I guess what Frankl meant was that if you are the eye of the storm, you can take peace with you into every hurricane.
Today I was rather depressed for a while, but then I had another moment of realization or something, and everything was suddenly just so beautiful I couldn't handle it.
I can live with it. I can live with bipolar. I can be peace.
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