In the long run, we are all dead!

In the long run we are all dead

In the long run we are all dead.

Life is short and we're all going to die very soon

There will come a time when all of us are dead. All of us. There will come a time when there are no human beings remaining to remember that anyone ever existed or that our species ever did anything. There will be no one left to remember Aristotle or Cleopatra, let alone you. Everything that we did and built and wrote and thought and discovered will be forgotten and all of this will have been for naught. Maybe that time is coming soon and maybe it is millions of years away, but even if we survive the collapse of our sun, we will not survive forever. There was time before organisms experienced consciousness, and there will be time after. And if the inevitability of human oblivion worries you, I encourage you to ignore it. God knows that’s what everyone else does.

And I will die, and you will die, and we all will die, and even the stars will fade out one after another in time.

We're all going to die, all of us, what a circus! That alone should make us love each other but it doesn't. We are terrorized and flattened by trivialities, we are eaten up by nothing.

Tremblez, tyrans, vous êtes immortels.

Everybody going to be dead one day, just give them time.

Poor humans; they will all die.
"Poor us; we will not."

Today's today. Tomorrow, we may be
Ourselves gone down the drain of eternity.

You will die — and it will all be over. You will die and find out everything — or cease asking.

We're all going to die someday.

We've done some good work, but all of these products become obsolete so fast... It will be some finite number of years, and I don't know the number — before our doom comes.