there's no life, only violence and death, we just keep on inventing to not face it for billions of years now that humanity keeps being the same crappy disgusting species that preys on babies

I do love Chaplin, but he truth is that he always suffered the most excruciating depression especially when he got exiled

We fight, we make a difference in little aspects, but then we get defeated by reality and strength diminishes though we never give up entirely and try to inspire to each one to get better and make the world a better place and counteract bits of evil

(after watching the speech Chaplin gives in Luzes da Ribalta to the girl)