Almost everything indicates that my life is of no account. I hate this fact but I do not mourn it. I have the peace and joy of knowing that every breath I attempt to do my very best. Every breath....

Almost everything indicates that my life is of no account. I hate this fact but I do not mourn it. I have the peace and joy of knowing that every breath I attempt to do my very best. Every breath. No credit to me, but that is the fact. Yet at this particular instant for no reason I can particularly identify, maybe a comment just made by someone, on my Facebook page, I find myself wondering if maybe I am doing a little bit of good more than I thought. I'll probably never know.