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There's nothing quite like the rage-agony I feel when I think about how things could have been, how things could be even now were it not for the supremacy of greed and cruel solipsism. So much needless suffering. So much lost potential for unrestrained joy, flourishing of life, and just reveling in the awe of existing. But no. Instead it has to be a constant fucking battle, and a losing one at that.