Author Kurt Vonnegut passed away at age 84 after suffering a brain injury from a fall.
And so it goes.
I will miss his humor and musings. I will miss that clever insight that makes me look at the world in a different way. He helped me realize that although a person is an *, that person is a fellow human and is worthy of our kindness.
We need so many more of his type who can use intelligence and perspective and wit to challenge conventional thought in an entertaining way.
The world is an emptier place without him.
And so it goes.
I hold the lingering hope that he isn't really dead, but that some aliens came and offered him a ride to the moon. I know he would have taken it.
And so it goes.