"- May I walk along with you?
- I don't see why not, you know, since we're all doomed anyway.
- Pardon me?
- Well, you know, everything ends.
- I don't think I follow.
- Well, you know, it's like the cosmos, or eternity. Whichever's bigger. I just know that we're all flying apart."
2 comments:
I don't think we are doomed.
Ai como eu queria ser uma brecha... mas o capitalismo já engoliu tudo...
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