Two unrelated posts I read today converged to absolute meaningfulness.

On a 6.9 km long timeline of the universe, modern humanity, all of art and knowledge and religion and discoveries and society and love and you and me, all of that fits in the last few centimetres.

All of that, and capitalism.

All of that fitting on a minuscule speck called Earth. So little time and so little space, and yet capitalism assumes, no, demands infinite growth.

Infinite growth. On a tiny speck.

It’s just not possible.