Man Plans, God Laughs
April 10 2026
The word “tragicomic” came to mind.
Perhaps this is life’s version of physics’ holy grail
the theory of everything;
after all, what doesn’t it describe?
There is dark humour
black comedy
and laughing it off.
You can be is wryly cynical
or make light
of seeing life’s absurdity.
And there are best laid plans
laughed at by God,
Man’s tragicomic dilemma.
We grin and bear and carry on
suspecting that in the end
it comes to nothingness;
I suspect it’s not just me
who’s a nihilist
making the best of things.
I like the internal tension of the word,
the conflicted feelings it represents.
That no emotion is pure.
That life is complicated.
And that we somehow muddle through
at war with ourselves,
laughing and crying,
loving and hating,
and shrugging with resignation
at the existential foolishness
of this improbable life.
It amuses me
how two things can be true
all at once.
So I wait for the next bad news,
then shake my head and smile through it
knowing that this too shall pass.
That comedy
is tragedy plus time,
and I can always console yourself
that when the worst happens
I’ll have a great story to tell.

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