I hope there will be a happy ending.
For all the chaos and terror, both within and without, I hope things will work out well.
Perhaps I shall see you again when the honeycombing darkness of the earth’s teeth gently envelops all of us, and we awaken to a new world, flush with lush new rivers, and a sky that is only black at night, and that is good, and that will not hurt.
Yes. That sounds nice. Yes. That’s probably it.