Why are there no names for the abscence of things? Why is there no name for the abscence of humanity?

It's a lot easier to understand things once you name them. It's the unknown that mostly freaks me out. I don't know the name of that fear, but I know I've got it, the fear of the unknown.

What we do, our choices, that's what defines us

Why are there no names for the abscence of things? Why is there no name for the abscence of humanity?

It is love which made all this. War which protects it. With love comes responsibility and possibility, fear and hopes, quests and suffering.

It's hard to save the world when you can't save yourself

I’m not a damsel and there is no distress