I'm a very sensitive person, I alway have been. Lately I've been thinking of my problems, but mostly the problems and sufferings of others. The cruelty of man has been weighing on my mind for some time. And last night while staying the night at my sisters house, I was meditating on the vastness of the universe, death, and insignificance of man - while reading the book of Job, and what i am feeling can be summed up in this Andy Warhol quote. “Sometimes people let the same problem make them miserable for years when they could just say, So what. That's one of my favorite things to say. So what.” I don't know of this is a good thing thing or not, I'm not indifferent towards the sufferings other people, I'm just at peace and humbled.