I think you missed to part where the sun explodes and all life on the planet (and indeed the planet itself) is incinerated. or the bit where the universe disperses and freezes. what can _I_ do to change these events? what can _I_ do to change the ultimate course of time and life? nothing. nothing at all. on the miniscule, I don't even live long. I could upset the economy of the _entire_ planet, and what have I done?
each one of us _will_die_. the universe will _stop_. and there is nothing more than that. no `I drive a Mercedes, I'm wicked fucking important', no kings, no great meaning or point to this amusing enigma we call life.
each one of is and will continue to be, but not as we are now. even with that strange, near imortality (it isn't really. you "die", but you haven't really changed much) cannot help you affect god*. there is too much, and you are too small.
I _do_not_ matter. I could be dead tomorrow and there would be only tears. and with this, I am free. don't trap yourself inside the concept of your existance. understand that there is _nothing_you_can_do_ to affect god*, and let that make you comfortable, peaceful, and loveful.
*faboo believes that all is/are god (not gods, god) - pardon over-dramatization.
Re: Important
Date: 2002-06-25 09:51 pm (UTC)what can _I_ do to change these events? what can _I_ do to change the ultimate course of time and life? nothing. nothing at all. on the miniscule, I don't even live long. I could upset the economy of the _entire_ planet, and what have I done?
each one of us _will_die_. the universe will _stop_. and there is nothing more than that. no `I drive a Mercedes, I'm wicked fucking important', no kings, no great meaning or point to this amusing enigma we call life.
each one of is and will continue to be, but not as we are now. even with that strange, near imortality (it isn't really. you "die", but you haven't really changed much) cannot help you affect god*. there is too much, and you are too small.
I _do_not_ matter. I could be dead tomorrow and there would be only tears. and with this, I am free. don't trap yourself inside the concept of your existance. understand that there is _nothing_you_can_do_ to affect god*, and let that make you comfortable, peaceful, and loveful.
*faboo believes that all is/are god (not gods, god) - pardon over-dramatization.