What's left, when every plan has failed?
What remains after every hope is dashed?
What endures when every expectation has collapsed?
The lessons.
The humility.
The clean start.
The clean slate.
The purity of nothing.
You are finally out of the way.
Now something beyond your limited imagination can unfold.
Now go forth, having come forth from the wreckage.
Hopelessness can be liberating.
Revel in your powerlessness.
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