1 Our names will be forgotten before our ashes are cool. 2 The future will balance upon the fulcrum of what we do next. 3 What emerges will not resemble the society we once knew, not one bit. 4 We are the last of our preposterously selfish kind. 5 Leadership has become a noun of the past. 6 There’s no reason not to do as much as we can for the next generation.
Aside from the fact that it will not be born. 7 This happened because we thought of no one but ourselves. 8 I hate that my lovers will never have children. 9 The needs of tomorrow. I’m afraid they won’t be met. 10 I lie to myself: Don’t end your story yet. You might be able to change the outcome. 11 I saw a little girl eat a raw kitten. 12 I’m glad nobody younger than me will ever feel anything like this. 13 Even if I had accomplished all I ever dreamed of doing, there’s nobody around to be proud of me. 14 All the hopes are stillborn as soon as I entertain them. 15 There was enough, but it was unequally distributed, and that was the problem. 16 I feel like my eyes are turning to ashes. 17 I’m only talking to myself.
18 Doing my best has never mattered. My portfolio doesn’t matter now that the world is ending.