I am writing this because your life is at stake. Don't believe me? Think about the concrete facts of your life. Think about the most limited resource in your life. It is not food, or friends, or money, or shelter, or gas, or anything like that. It is the one things that you can neither create nor destroy. It is constantly disappearing. The moment you die, there will be none of it left. It is leaving you -- this most valuable resource. And someday, it will be gone.
That is why your life is at stake. That is why so many people commit passive suicide. It is because they kill their time. Yes, time. Do you have control over your time? Do you kill your time doing pointless things you hate? Then you are killing yourself. Do you kill yourself with your job? Do you kill yourself by wasting your life(time) on forums?
Yesterday I lost my life to wandering on the internet. That part of me is dead now. Never to return. It is wasted completely.
I am sitting in a cafe right now, looking at the city street outside. There is a yellowing of the shadows as the sunlight gives way to streetlamps. An intermittent stream of cars flows by...sedans, suvs, station wagons.
I enjoy the way their tail-lights reflect, red in the wet concrete of the road.
That is why your life is at stake. That is why so many people commit passive suicide. It is because they kill their time. Yes, time. Do you have control over your time? Do you kill your time doing pointless things you hate? Then you are killing yourself. Do you kill yourself with your job? Do you kill yourself by wasting your life(time) on forums?
Yesterday I lost my life to wandering on the internet. That part of me is dead now. Never to return. It is wasted completely.
I am sitting in a cafe right now, looking at the city street outside. There is a yellowing of the shadows as the sunlight gives way to streetlamps. An intermittent stream of cars flows by...sedans, suvs, station wagons.
I enjoy the way their tail-lights reflect, red in the wet concrete of the road.