I identified with "siggy" in the movie "What about Bob?" He was the son of Richard Dreyfuss' character and he was a morbid youngster.
So was I as a child. I couldn't figure out how people walked around with lesser ideas in their heads than life and death. How could they be so distracted?
I woke up from a nap this afternoon thinking I was so deeply asleep I could have just moved on and never known the difference. That's a likely scenario.
Never knowing the difference. Never having made a difference. What difference would it make?