y3
Jamaica
One day, you and everyone you love will die.



Beyond a small group of people for an extremely brief period of time, little of what you say or do will ever matter.

We are inconsequential cosmic dust bumping and shoving about on a tiny blue speck of rock.

Everything you think or so is but an elaborate avoidance of it.

This is the uncomfortable truth of life.

We imagine our own importance.

We invent our purpose.

We are nothing.
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One day, you and everyone you love will die.



Beyond a small group of people for an extremely brief period of time, little of what you say or do will ever matter.

We are inconsequential cosmic dust bumping and shoving about on a tiny blue speck of rock.

Everything you think or so is but an elaborate avoidance of it.

This is the uncomfortable truth of life.

We imagine our own importance.

We invent our purpose.

We are nothing.
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25