<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/"><channel><title>Forever Empty on Continue</title><link>https://www.continue.nz/tags/forever-empty/</link><description>Recent content in Forever Empty on Continue</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-nz</language><copyright>Tim Kong. Licensed CC BY-SA 4.0.</copyright><lastBuildDate>Tue, 01 Sep 2015 23:14:40 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://www.continue.nz/tags/forever-empty/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>On feeling the forever empty.</title><link>https://www.continue.nz/on-feeling-the-forever-empty-2/</link><pubDate>Tue, 01 Sep 2015 23:14:40 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://www.continue.nz/on-feeling-the-forever-empty-2/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;There is a moment in Louis CK&amp;rsquo;s conversation with Conan, in which he says:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Life is tremendously sad, just by being in it&amp;hellip; sadness is poetic, and you&amp;rsquo;re lucky to live sad moments.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I thought of that as I listened to this &lt;a href="http://www.radiolab.org/story/dr-sacks-looks-back/"&gt;beautiful piece from Radiolab&lt;/a&gt;, some final reflections from Oliver Sacks, on his life, his relationships and his wonderful ability to see the world with constant curiosity and empathy.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;As I listened to my smartphone, riding the Express 30 into work down Willis Street, doing the daily mundane, I felt that sadness, sensed it rolling in.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>