One day, I will no longer exist. Don’t know how many years or months or days are left to live, but I often ask myself: the day I will not exist anymore, will the world ever change a bit? Is there anything that will be different than it is now?

What did I do in this world what is going to last any longer than me? Did I live my life in a way someone will think about me when I already died?

There sure are some people who will be sad, but how long is this going to last? I wanna live a life which is a present to this world and from which we all benefit. I want to leave something when I’m gone, something great, something which changes the world!

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About missobsolet

ob•so•let imperfection is beauty, madness is genious. it is better to be absolutely ridiculous than absolutely boring.

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