When you cease to exist, then who will you blame?
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
I live in a universe in which blame doesn't exist. I don't believe in being at fault; I believe in taking responsibility for your actions. If I do something wrong, I take responsibility for it.
You take your life in your own hands, and what happens? A terrible thing: no one to blame.
The blame is his who chooses: God is blameless.
The sad souls of those who lived without blame and without praise.
I am responsible. Although I may not be able to prevent the worst from happening, I am responsible for my attitude toward the inevitable misfortunes that darken life.
No one is to blame. It is neither their fault nor ours. It is the misfortune of being born when a whole world is dying.
The long time to come when I shall not exist has more effect on me than this short present time, which nevertheless seems endless.
I existed from all eternity and, behold, I am here; and I shall exist till the end of time, for my being has no end.
Take your life in your own hands, and what happens? A terrible thing: no one to blame.
Think how many blameless lives are brightened by the blazing indiscretions of other people.