If you're on the train to the concentration camp, all the glib remarks and affirmations of importance and assertion of your divine protection won't help you one bit. The cat's got you. Seneca That which does not kill me makes me stronger. If we can make more people lovable, celebrating, more spontaneous, the global crisis can be avoided. But don't take it seriously, be playful about it.
Every day stars disappear into black holes and every day new stars are born from white holes.
One thing has to be remembered, that anything that is born is going to die. This planet has been here for near about four thousand million years. Perhaps it has become old, perhaps nothing can be done to save it. It needs rest, and get more beautiful, so beautiful that existence becomes absolutely incapable of thinking to destroy it. It is not a burden, it is not a commitment.