But then the bleakness of the human adventure is just one of it's inborn features. As George Carlin would remind us, the planet will be fine, it's just the life on the planet that is gonna be toast.
A ball of fire, or a chunk of ice? For the planet it's just another geological era.
So what role to play here? The Doom-sayer gets a little old really fast. I'm not really wired that way. The Eternal Optimist seems sort of silly or blind. Does one live with eyes closed or open?
Probably a little of both. So, it's probably best to just improvise the moment. We don't really know how it's all gonna come down.
Expect the worst, hope for the best. And live lightly on the land. That's about all I got.