A minute of perfection was worth the effort. A moment was the most you could ever expect from perfection.
Did perpetual happiness in the Garden of Eden maybe get so boring that eating the apple was justified?
Game shows are designed to make us feel better about the random, useless facts that are all we have left of our education.
I wanted to write about the moment when your addictions no longer hide the truth from you. When your whole life breaks down. That's the moment when you have to somehow choose what your life is going to be about.
If death meant just leaving the stage long enough to change costume and come back as a new character, would you slow down? Or speed up?