There will come a time when all of us are dead. All of us. There will come a time when there are no human beings remaining to remember that anyone ever existed or that our species ever did anything. There will be no one left to remember Aristotle or Cleopatra, let alone you. Everything that we did and built and wrote and thought and discovered will be forgotten and all of this will have been for naught. Maybe that time is coming soon and maybe it is millions of years away, but even if we survive the collapse of our sun, we will not survive forever. There was time before organisms experienced consciousness, and there will be time after. And if the inevitability of human oblivion worries you, I encourage you to ignore it. God knows that’s what everyone else does.

herheartfeltexpressions:

escapethemoon:

aaah milaaa

this picture makes me question my sexuality. why mila.
insecurities. They make it look so easy. Connecting with another human being. It's like no one told them it's the hardest thing in the world.
leis-ure:

SOFT GRUNGE, message me to check out your blog, will most likely follow! :)
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