I watched “Saving Mr Banks.” Walt Disney created, well Disney, and someone created Marry Poppins. Without that movie very few people would know her, but never the less she would have existed for Mary Poppins exist. I do not exist. When I am gone and the people I have touched are gone, all that will remain is a chain of the people I touched. But I will not exist, only my small touch will. Walt Disney exist in more than the small touch he had in his life but the touch he has after his life and the memory of not just himself but what he created. Even without knowing who created Mickey Mouse, the mouse itself will not be forgotten. The mouse will forever be something that can touch the lives of people through direct contact. So without knowing Disney created Mickey, Disney himself exists through his creation. I have no mouse. I cannot find my mouse nor have I a clue where to look. Many people never create their mouse but without it my life will never feel as if it has any worth to it. I must find my mouse.
none of your mythological faves were even remotely straight like welcome 2 the real world jackass hercules had a fuckton of anal sex
People believe what they choose to.it’s literally not a matter of belief there is literally a vase with a painting of zeus fucking his cupbearer ganymede while ganymede is holding a dildo like u can’t just not believe in thousand year old pottery