Literally everything in existence is more comforting and simultaneously discomforting than the nonexistent void.
Comfort, as well as discomfort, are things not conceivable nor experienced in the void of nonexistence, since, y’know, they don’t exist (along with everything else).
Literally everything in existence is more comforting and simultaneously discomforting than the nonexistent void.
Comfort, as well as discomfort, are things not conceivable nor experienced in the void of nonexistence, since, y’know, they don’t exist (along with everything else).