Anyone can die at any time from random freak accidents
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Date: December 17th, 2017 6:17 PM Author: Cream deer antler orchestra pit
xo Thomas Ligotti:
We know we are alive and know we will die. We also know we will suffer during our lives before suffering—slowly or quickly—as we draw near to death. This is the knowledge we “enjoy” as the most intelligent organisms to gush from the womb of nature. And being so, we feel shortchanged if there is nothing else for us than to survive, reproduce, and die. We want there to be more to it than that, or to think there is. This is the tragedy: Consciousness has forced us into the paradoxical position of striving to be unself-conscious of what we are—hunks of spoiling flesh on disintegrating bones.
(http://www.autoadmit.com/thread.php?thread_id=3832328&forum_id=2#34943800) |
Date: December 17th, 2017 6:19 PM Author: unhinged bright garrison
say you're sitting down for a quiet meal at a French resto -- when an Air France Concorde crashes through and lands on you in a huge fireball, because the engine caught on fire, a piece of tire hit the fuel tank, because a piece of metal hit the tire on take-off, because two mechanics for Continental hadn't properly secured the metal strip on a Continental plane. a restaurant patron is det.
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Concorde#Air_France_Flight_4590
(http://www.autoadmit.com/thread.php?thread_id=3832328&forum_id=2#34943813) |
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