Life is just a selfish game. No one matters. We are all just leading empty lives, to die a lonely death. We’re busy surviving. Working unbelievable hours to earn money to do things that we never get to do or to enjoy.
Too busy to stop. Too busy to notice. Too busy to make a phone call. Too busy to care. Too busy to notice that the earth’s not stopped moving. Too busy to realise that the others have moved on with it. Too busy to say ‘I love you’. Too busy to want to.