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What are people anyway? If the world is not what we see, why do we care how others see us? Why do we ignore our own existence as consciousness and consciously let our unconscious shape us to the views and preferences of others?
Humans have practically dominated the planet.
Stars and planets are dying, galaxies are fading.
Why do I still care?
Why do I still feel so small compared to others?
Coward.
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Nothing matters.
You are nothing on the cosmic scale, your worries, insecurities, that swallowing everything... You are a damn coward afraid of sinking into your own existence.
And that's okay.
You don't need to feel small over such trivial things as a threat, an expectation or the simple need to survive in this society. Each of us has a universe within us, It would be a complete waste if you continued to oppress and hide yourself. For you are an incredible thing.