Nuclear Jitters by Joe Orlando of MAD Magazine |
The tallest tree
The brightest star
Soon will all be gone.
Do not grieve
For all you see,
Nor woe this flesh and bone.
Nor woe this flesh and bone.
-- From Dust Will Write My Name by William Lee Ellis
Don't Forget to Seize the Day
I think of myself as a Doomer, not a Gloomer.
Yes, I think global civilization will suffer collapse in the near future. Yes, I think the suffering among our 8 billion souls will be horrific. Yes, I think extended Dark Ages are likely, if indeed we do not drive ourselves to extinction. Yes, I believe that prepperation, to the best of one's ability, is prudent.
But to live a life of fear and anxiety? Nah.
We're all mortal. The tallest tree. The brightest star. Soon will all be gone. Get over it.
At least, that's my advice. For the most part, I follow it.
This life - while we are alive - is brimming with hope and joy. We have choices open to us. We have friends, family, lovers. There is music and wine. There is the great, beautiful world all around us.
Same as it's ever been.
So, in the rush of assessments, preparations and learning curves in the face of the gathering storm, don't let it own us.
Let's not be that guy from Nuclear Jitters.
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