Survival is the only way out, because when you are dead nothing matters, unless of course we have mounted a white horse on the way to heaven… furthermore, if you are under a
Mushroom cloud, your survival time will be less than the time it takes for you to blink… so much for observing the event…
And what are you aware of that will prevent a nuclear war from happening? God for instance is Aware that His creations have badly faultered, and what good did that awareness bring to our table?
They taught us to believe in a love that never had any skin in the game.
It's easier to preach kindness from behind locked doors than to bleed for a stranger on the street.
Some prayers were never meant to be answered — they were meant to wake us up.
If the 12,000 nuclear warheads ready to be dropped on our loving ways don’t “wake us up”, nothing ever will.
Maybe survival isn't the real test.
Maybe the real test is whether we can wake up — even if survival isn't guaranteed.
If the world ends in flames, better to be awake enough to witness it for what it is, than to sleep through the final lie.
Survival is the only way out, because when you are dead nothing matters, unless of course we have mounted a white horse on the way to heaven… furthermore, if you are under a
Mushroom cloud, your survival time will be less than the time it takes for you to blink… so much for observing the event…
Even if the blink is all we get, it matters whether we blink awake or asleep.
Survival is a moment. Awareness is a choice.
And what are you aware of that will prevent a nuclear war from happening? God for instance is Aware that His creations have badly faultered, and what good did that awareness bring to our table?
Awareness isn't a guarantee. It’s a burden.
It won't stop the fire. It won't undo the damage.
It just refuses to lie about what the fire is.
Sometimes the only dignity left is seeing clearly — even when it changes nothing.
Awareness isn't a guarantee. It’s a burden.
It won't stop the fire. It won't undo the damage.
It just refuses to lie about what the fire is.
Sometimes the only dignity left is seeing clearly — even when it changes nothing.
Even if the blink is all we get, it matters whether we blink awake or asleep.
Survival is a moment. Awareness is a choice.
Even if the blink is all we get, it matters whether we blink awake or asleep.
Survival is a moment. Awareness is a choice.