Failure. It's underated. If you can shrug your shoulders and settle it's cape comfortably about you, then self-acceptance and peace will be yours. I've just looked at the fingers that typed the above, and wondered about the profundity contained therein. Considering everything, it's as profound a piece of philosophy as you're going to get in the 21st century. On here, tonight at, let me see 25 past 11. I mean what do you want, Bertrand fucking Russell?