Memento mori

Profound thoughts about consciousness, about how fragile life is, how the world will always move on without you, and how you will inevitably be forgotten. Everything you feel, the internal emotions and physical state that only you could have experienced, will die with you. How damaging is it to your own human experience, and consciousness, to not live as if today were your last day alive? Play the game while you can. Maybe you won’t wake up tomorrow. Enjoy every fucking second -- lead with passion, intention, and constant curiosity -- have no regrets