Did I ever tell you what the definition of insanity is? Insanity is doing the exact same fucking thing over and over again expecting shit to change. That is crazy. But the first time somebody told me that, I don’t know, I thought they were bullshitting me so, boom, i shot him. The thing is, okay… he was right. And then I started to see it everywhere I looked. Everywhere I looked all these fucking pricks, everywhere I looked doing the exact same fucking thing, over and over and over and over and over again. Thinking, ‘This time, it’s going to be different. No, no, no please! This time, it’s going to be different.’
— Vaas Montenegro Far Cry 3 (via cliffordthelittlewhitekid)
“There Will Come Soft Rain,” Sara Teasdale
There will come soft rain and the smell of the ground,
And swallows circling with their shimmering sound;
And frogs in the pools singing at night,
And wild plum-trees in tremulous white;
Robins will wear their feathery fire
Whistling their whims on a low fence-wire.
And not one will know of the war, not one
Will care at last when it is done.
Not one would mind, neither bird nor tree,
If mankind perished utterly.
And Spring herself when she woke at dawn,
Would scarcely know that we were gone.