They Both Die at the End

the world can’t be against us if it brought us together

No matter when it happens, we all have our endings. No one goes on, but what we leave behind keeps us alive for someone else.

I refused to live invincibly on all the days I didn’t get an alert, I wasted all those yesterdays and am completely out of tomorrows.

MATEO
10:12 a.m.

“I know I’m not supposed to have any more ideas. . . .”

You were always asking me—begging me, sometimes—to tell you more about my life and how my day was, and I always shut down. But me talking is all we’ve got now, and I’m crossing my fingers and toes and unmentionables that you can hear me

I kiss the guy who brought me to life on the day we’re going to die.

No one wants to die. Even people who want to go to heaven don’t want to die to get there. And yet death is the destination we all share. No one has ever escaped it. And that is as it should be, because Death is very likely the single best invention of Life. It is Life’s change agent. It clears out the old to make way for the new.
—Steve Jobs

To live is the rarest thing in the world.

Most people exist, that’s all.

—Oscar Wilde

To live is the rarest thing in the world.

Most people exist, that’s all.

we gotta stop caring about how others will react to our deaths and stop second-guessing ourselves.