My dear,

We are weird weird beings, we are unlike all the others… we are strange. We are born to perish, we have highs to have lows, we can form smiles – and frowns… we are piteous. We are all energetic, we are all consuming, we are all running, we are ongoing… we are living.

We are unusual and tragic and alive.

We are human.

Falsely yours,
Dave Eggers