Sure, everything is ending,” Jules said, “but not yet.
Abandon all nations, the planet drifts to random insect doom.
It’s more useful to have someone fear you than respect you.
Living on through loss seems by contrast as bad or worse; it means experiencing environmental deterioration, steady decline in human well-being, and increasing constraint on future human action consciously and slowly while realizing that they...
Call me crazy, but there is something terribly wrong with this city.
There are no pessimists; there are only realists and liars.