I find ‘EastEnders’ so utterly bleak.
I’ve had very bleak experiences in hospitals, but they were also sometimes very funny.
I honestly don’t know, but if America continues to refuse to reduce its greenhouse gas emissions, I see a bleak future not only for American society, but for the world as a whole. This is a global problem that is not going away, and the United States is an obstacle to solving it.
Without imagination and without love, life can be pretty bleak. I think having both will get you through the most dire of situations.
I’m not very popular, because they’re bleak and they’re mournful and all the rest of it and I get censorious reviews. But I’m only writing fiction. I’m not making munitions, so I think it’s acceptable.
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