On the surface, this is a sobering reflection on our impermanence. But, I think this evokes the more beautiful idea that, in all likelihood, the world will not

On the surface, this is a sobering reflection on our impermanence. But, I think this evokes the more beautiful idea that, in all likelihood, the world will not be without us. Humans will be able to carry on through whatever epic tragedies we organize or in whatever nightmarish environments we concoct. Our defining characteristic is adaptability. We are like massively clever cockroaches. The world may be too much with us, but it'll have to make do.