And That, My Friend, Is How The World Ends. On The Edge Of A Precipice, With One Foot Over The Edge, It Stops, Turns And Goes Back, Leaving An Empty Earth Of Birds And Insects, Wind, Rain And Rusting Weapons.

-Jack Finney

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And That, My Friend, Is How The

Jack Finney

And That, My Friend, Is How The World Ends. On The Edge Of A Precipice, With One Foot Over The Edge, It Stops, Turns And Goes Back, Leaving An Empty Earth Of Birds And Insects, Wind, Rain And Rusting Weapons.

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Rain

Wind

Feet

As Einstein Himself Pointed Out. He Said We’re Like People In A Boat Without Oars Drifting Along A Winding River. Around Us We See Only The Present. We Can’t See The Past, Back In The Bends And Curves Behind Us. But It’s There.

Past

Rivers

Curves