No Hope

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This brings us to the end of a boring day. BPC-II has just begun to flood my mind with beauty. I am on the verge of admitting that my current existence will soon pass into Eternity. Yet here I sit, listening. I am still here! I am alive! Beauty! Love! No hope.

There is no hope for you and me. No hope. Forget hope. Forget faith. Love! Love works.