Apocalypse [Theme] Page 2

The sad history of the world, who died from the disease. Don't even know what is worse, become a zombie or die from the zombies...

You go outside - you risk your life. You drink water - you are risking your life. And now you're breathing - and still risking your life.. Now is the only way, you have no choice. The only thing you can choose - why are you risking your life.

The stupid, piggy, what can you do when the world ends, is to be sober.

Someone and the end of the world will seem a doddle compared to his problems.

Any true poet at heart, dreams of his own to arrange the Apocalypse!

I'm stopping this whole Universe. Perhaps next will be better...

The ultimate weapon is ready. Cocking the gun already pointed at his temple everyone on the planet, regardless of nationality, citizenship or religion. Weapons that cannot be used in a war. It is only suitable for global terror. But, once it is created, it will work. In 10 years, in 20, 50... whatever. Entire generations can be born and grow up in slavery under the fear of total destruction. Why? Why don't we finish this right now? Immediately. Without any additional conditions...

Except for the end of the world, what do I still fear?
- Self. Their capabilities, which until a few weeks ago you didn't know.

- What say famous author of "the Dark side" on the "160"?
According to estimates Derosa, is the minimum number of people necessary for the survival of our species.
Exactly. And if we had the opportunity to restore mankind, starting with Mars, who would you take? How to choose from the crowd the seven billion one hundred sixty elite? This is not a conundrum faced Noah when he built the Ark because God gave him instructions. And we God's guidance does not. But, as in the case of Noah, this project is not teaching.

Humanity will disappear, too. But, unlike elves, we are after themselves, little will leave in this world.

The world needs to be destroyed. And only then it will gain its beauty. That's the way I have envisioned it. This world should be. But in this world only my body is dying, becoming rotten. Yes, rot. So maybe my body was meant to be? Maybe this is my true self? But then I do remember - I'm still only in high school. Nothing seriously thought of. And there were never amazing. Everything is... ordinary.

The end of the world is no longer a threat, because the one for whom it could be dangerous, disappeared.

Forced to upset you, the world will not end - lit hand in hand Erema Is a unprofitable enterprise. Completely unprofitable. And for absolutely everyone concerned.

The appearance of light - a harbinger of his end.