Saturday, November 6, 2010
Pale Blue Dot
From this distant vantage point, the Earth might not seem of particular interest. But for us, it's different. Look again at that dot. That's here, that's home, that's us. On it everyone you love, everyone you know, everyone you ever heard of, every human being who ever was, lived out their lives. The aggregate of our joy and suffering, thousands of confident religions, ideologies, and economic doctrines, every hunter and forager, every hero and coward, every creator and destroyer of civilization, every king and peasant, every young couple in love, every mother and father, hopeful child, inventor and explorer, every teacher of morals, every corrupt politician, every "superstar," every "supreme leader," every saint and sinner in the history of our species lived there – on a mote of dust suspended in a sunbeam.
-Carl Sagan
Wednesday, November 3, 2010
Death
Death is nothing to us.
When we are, death has not come.
When death has come, we are not.
-Epicurus
When we are, death has not come.
When death has come, we are not.
-Epicurus
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