“we are things that labor under the illusion of having a self,this accretion of sensory experience and feeling,programmed with total assurance that we are each somebody,when,in fact,everybody is nobody…I think the honorable thing for our species to do is deny our programming,stop reproducing, walk hand in hand into extinction,one last midnight…”
I’d like to think that we help each other get here. Tomorrow when you get on that airplane, I want you to know how grateful I am to have met you. 这段回看了好几遍互相成全彼此放手的两个人想到了lalaland
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