Uploaded June 2023 | Updated September 2026, 3 weeks ago
A story of the pale blue dot and how a plane ride gave me an existential crisis realizing that nothing matters.
A story of the pale blue dot and how a plane ride gave me an existential crisis realizing that nothing matters.
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We are all different but death is the one thing we all have in common. The understanding that one day all of *this* will end. What do we do when faced with the inevitably finality of everything? What does it even mean to die? What does it even mean to live???
Beautiful music at the end: Sink by Maor Kaplan
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Also, heres some cool quotes:
It is not death that a man should fear, but he should fear never beginning to live. – Marcus Aurelius
The fear of death follows from the fear of life. A man who lives fully is prepared to die at any time. – Mark Twain
No one really knows why they are alive until they know what theyd die for. – Martin Luther King Jr.
Everyone dies, but not everyone lives. What’s stopping us from doing both? - Unknown
Have a good one and enjoy your existence :)")
