When I was an undergraduate we were told that history had ended, and we all believed it. When the Berlin Wall fell, what history was made of was over. No more Cold War. No more wars. And yet here it was, and is and all of it falling apart. Endings. Worlds dissolving. Weather systems, baking systems, the careful plans of municipal gardeners. Families, hearts, lives. Helen Macdonald
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In this quote, the author is lamenting about loss. History has been made by humans for thousands of years and will continue to be made until the end of time. The author expresses his feelings by telling us about all of the things that have been formed in history and how they have been destroyed in a single moment. The author is a bit pessimistic about the future and is hopeful that mankind will always be able to overcome its past mistakes.

Source: H Is For Hawk

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