https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8CdY1DQWh08
Can I nostalge (that’s a useful word, is it not?) about times when the “meaning of life” was a thing? Can I not ask the same questions Burke asks?
We all have these questions in us, do we not? There’s nothing unique about me. My questions, I think, are questions everyone would ask if they took the time to be silent long enough.
My life, my soul: they are not exceptional. I’m just a guy who says what everyone should be saying, who barks when all the other dogs should be barking.