Non Sequitur by Wiley Miller for February 25, 2025

♫ And when I die and when I’m gone

There’ll be one child born

In this world, carry on, to carry on ♪

If that phrase is on a tombstone, then I’d rather be odd.

I don’t know, ask a vulture.

What are the odds ?

Death, be not proud, though some have called thee mighty and dreadful, for thou art not so; For those whom thou think’st thou dost overthrow die not, poor Death, nor yet canst thou kill me. From rest and sleep, which but thy pictures be, much pleasure; then from thee much more must flow. And soonest our best men with thee do go, rest of their bones, and soul’s delivery. Thou art slave to fate, chance, kings, and desperate men, and dost with poison, war, and sickness dwell, And poppy or charms can make us sleep as well, and better than thy stroke. Why swell’st thou then? One short sleep past, we wake eternally. And death shall be no more; Death, thou shalt die. (SHAKESPEARE)

“Everything will come out OK in the end. If it’s not OK, it’s not the end.” I guess everything’s OK for this individual…

On stage, holding aloft an awarded iPhone before an audience: “And, lastly, for my infinite perseverance, self-control and fortitude, I’d like to thank the Internet trolls.”

“And in the end, The love you take, Is equal to the love you make”

Anyone ever look at and ponder the “Webb deep Space” telescope photos …“not images”,

But photos of Whats out there?…

Could make you “Think”….

If You Can “Think”……

“You know, you come from nothing, you’re going back to nothing. What have you lost? Nothing.”

“Always look on the bright side of life.”

What are the odds of it evening out…

That’s odd…

my end isn’t so even, in face increasingly wrinkly

The only true state of equality. Even though people make religions to believe inequality continues after death.