I arise in the morning torn between a desire to improve the world and a desire to enjoy the world. This makes it hard to plan the day.
But now I have come to believe that the whole world is an enigma, a harmless enigma that is made terrible by our own mad attempt to interpret it as though it had an underlying truth.
Oh, and my name is Randi. No, it's not short for anything. I have a lot of nicknames, but Randi is the real deal.
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