quando você decide cortar o contato de uma vez por todas e sua vida começa a realmente seguir pois o universo entende que aquele ciclo se encerrou e agora pode mandar novos personagens para a temporada nova da sua vida
“No one owes you anything”
YES THEY DO, AND I OWE THEM TOO I've had enough of this capitalist propaganda.
We're human, we live within society, we should be taking care of each other.
women long for kindness, morality, and goodness, and are capable of finding that inside a monster because they understand what it's like to be perceived and valued based only on what you look like
after all... seasons change... so do cities... people come into your life and people go... but it’s comforting to know the ones you love are always in your heart... and if you’re very lucky... a plane ride away
In 10,000 years, your country won’t exist. The borders will be dissolved, and your language will be extinct or unrecognizable.
Your digital footprint will be gone, and data will rot faster than stone. Most of what defined us today, money, politics, status and online lives, will vanish without context.
What survives will be fragments: misread, mythologized, guessed at, and wrong.
The uncomfortable truth is this: human certainty is an illusion built on missing data. We don’t know where we truly came from. We don’t know how many civilizations rose, advanced, and quietly reset before us.
As history shows us, it isn’t a straight line of progress, it’s a series of collapses, with survivors writing the story. And we don’t know if we’re evolving… or just approaching another reset.