Hi all. I just finished Orson Scott Card's Ender's Game, and was stunned. The entire novel builds up to a singular theme that in the end is explained so incredibly beautifully I can't begin to match it. I wanted to cry, and I'm not an especially emotional person. I just sat for a while, thinking, reflecting. I get deeply affected by books, and this one definitely caught me. Before reading this I had read part of Ayn Rand's We the Living, and came away with a similar message.
That is, that life is utterly sacred. To start over from zero, from nothing, to go back and begin it all again, teaching each other and our children that life is to be revered and worshipped... To grieve when it is lost, weep when it isn't lived, anguish when it is wasted... That a life is unlike any other, that each is individually sacred and precious and that nothing can take away that sanctity. That life is worth living, that it is never to be squandered but always to be cherished and loved...God, that we knew just how sacred life was! It would bring us to tears, weeping over moments lost and at the same time rejoicing for moments to come.
Those are my thoughts, disjointed and confused as they may be, and I needed to share them with someone.
-Shawn



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