Do you do jokes in base 13?
Meanderings. Donuts. Random words that comes to mind.
Infinite human experience.
Life. To be perfectly honest, would humans want to know the meaning of life? On the surface, it sure looks nice. Find out what we are supposed to do with ourselves for 80 some-odd years.
I don't want to know the meaning of life. That would make it all pointless. What if the meaning of life was to ask about the meaning of life. Isn't that how humans have achieved every thing they've ever done, good or bad? We create war, science, religion, as a way to explain everything. If we learned the Answer, wouldn't that all be pointless. Would there be no wars, because there would be no conflict of opinion? What if the meaning of life was something we didn't want. Suppose it is direct animosity to our happiness. Some think it is. Some think the meaning of life is to be as unhappy as possible because they think a floating man will save them. Some see that as happiness.
Suppose it's just to laugh a little. Suppose it's to ask questions, try to get knowledge about the world and interpret it. Would all thought stop if we found the answer. No more questions, no more thought. No more thought, no more anything.
Would it be accepted. Would there be some who refuse to accept our purpose? Some do today. Suppose humanity rejected it's fate. They knew it to be our real purpose, but didn't accept it. Why? For the sake of anarchy? So there will be SOME though left, some war, some pain, some laughter, some emotion.
42. Such a simple answer. Maybe the real answer is as simple as that.
Saturday, October 18, 2008
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If people did know the meaning of life, what would they have to live for?
There has to be a purpose, something to reach out for.
I know it's a huge drug cliché, but I once thought that I had found the meaning of life when I took mushrooms. In fact, I was quite convinced of it, and couldn't wait to stop tripping so I could write my theory down, and tell the world.
Then I stopped tripping, and promptly forgot what it was. Oh well.
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