You know, amid the swirl and pain of this place, there's also a peace.
Someone coming back and laughing with you, after you spent an evening talking them out of their depression.
Someone learning to talk, after a lifetime enduring in silence.
Someone turning from acrimony and debate to reach out a hand to someone, instead.
The grief and horrors, the pain, the despair and the anger, they all pass. The peace is what remains.
I wish you all peace, today and every day.