Friday, February 13

The Meaning of Life

I don't know. Everything just seems so pointless; like there is no need for anything. I know that's not true - we need food, water and shelter but that's it. Nothing else is exactly necessary,
But then life would be boring.
Why do people think there is a point to life? Why do we think there has to be a meaning?
Once upon a time the universe was created.
And that's it.
There is no meaning to it. It just happened. there is nothing more.
Not the romantic answer I would hope for.
Scribed by at the ripe ol' time of
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4 comments:

  1. Penguins QuackFebruary 13, 2009 at 5:15 PM

    and people call me cynical. I don't see why that would be.

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  2. AnonymousFebruary 15, 2009 at 1:24 PM

    That is REALLY depressing.
    But it makes sense.
    Kind of.

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  3. Penguins QuackFebruary 15, 2009 at 1:43 PM

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