The Second Escape from Nihilistic Absurd

If I see myself from outside the box. Look at myself as a figure in history, even admitting that it will all end in the absurd, no meaning or purpose that remains I still get to look at the whole thing in this imaginary way as a Grand Tragedy. As the birth of tragedy, from music and poetry, tragedy can be enjoyed in the same way rain is comforting when we experience it from the cosy and dry  habitat of a home. Tragedy is also a reason to live life joyously, passionately as its meaning.