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sorry: “An anthropologist proposed a game to children in an African tribe. He put a basket full of fruit near a tree and told the children that whoever got there first won the sweet fruits. When he told them to run, they all took each others hands and ran together, then sat together enjoying their treats. When he asked them why they had run like that when one could have had all the fruits for himself, they said, ‘UBUNTU, how can one of us be happy if all the other ones are sad?’ (‘UBUNTU’ in the Xhosa culture means: ‘I am because we are.) View Larger

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“An anthropologist proposed a game to children in an African tribe. He put a basket full of fruit near a tree and told the children that whoever got there first won the sweet fruits. When he told them to run, they all took each others hands and ran together, then sat together enjoying their treats. When he asked them why they had run like that when one could have had all the fruits for himself, they said, ‘UBUNTU, how can one of us be happy if all the other ones are sad?’ (‘UBUNTU’ in the Xhosa culture means: ‘I am because we are.)

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moomoomeep: ohmycroft-holmes: I still ship it i ship the part that’s falling with the part that’s sinking  Welcome to Tumblr: where we’ll actually ship sinking ships. ^REBLOGED JUST FOR THAT COMMENT Most tragic of the otps Just look at how they’re being ripped apart And there’s nothing they or anyone else can do to stop it It’s heartbreaking That iceberg was such a cockblock. It all happened so fast. One second we were together, happy as ever, gliding over the water without a care in the world. The next we were being ripped apart, probably never to see each other again.  As the iceberg tore through me I knew this would be the end; of the passengers, mine, and the love of my life…my other half’s, lives. “Anic!” I called out, as our boards slowly fell apart, tearing us away from each other one by one. “Yes, Tit,” she cried, desperately. I could hear in her voice that she was trying to be strong, but just as we were as a whole, she was crumbling herself. I felt myself being sucked into the water and I knew these would be our last words. “I love you,” I whispered. She couldn’t hear me over the screams and called out, asking me what I had said. But it was too late. I was going under. I lost it at, “Yes, Tit.” ^^^^^ Reblogging for that fic! Omg!

moomoomeep:

ohmycroft-holmes:

I still ship it

i ship the part that’s falling with the part that’s sinking 

Welcome to Tumblr: where we’ll actually ship sinking ships.

^REBLOGED JUST FOR THAT COMMENT

Most tragic of the otps

Just look at how they’re being ripped apart

And there’s nothing they or anyone else can do to stop it

It’s heartbreaking

That iceberg was such a cockblock.

It all happened so fast. One second we were together, happy as ever, gliding over the water without a care in the world. The next we were being ripped apart, probably never to see each other again. 

As the iceberg tore through me I knew this would be the end; of the passengers, mine, and the love of my life…my other half’s, lives.

“Anic!” I called out, as our boards slowly fell apart, tearing us away from each other one by one.

“Yes, Tit,” she cried, desperately. I could hear in her voice that she was trying to be strong, but just as we were as a whole, she was crumbling herself. 
I felt myself being sucked into the water and I knew these would be our last words.

“I love you,” I whispered.

She couldn’t hear me over the screams and called out, asking me what I had said. But it was too late. I was going under.

I lost it at, “Yes, Tit.”

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^^^^^

Reblogging for that fic! Omg!

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