surely here in the cold we might find something that resembles true thought..
are our minds nothing more than a series of electrical impulses? if so, why do we feel such a need to to try and define those jolts of electricity? simple answer, everything must be defined. every one thing must have a place, a purpose. but why stop at the simple answer. there are other paths to take. although to tread these other paths is to reject society.
how so you might ask.
worry not little ones i will suggest a solution to your query.
one, know that society as a whole is only concerned with it's own immediate survival. two, most of us never stop and ask why(even if it is the single most important question one can ask). why, what you say. the answer is incredibly easy. why everything? there is nothing in this world that should not be subject to that question. and back to my larger point: three, if you do ask the great question, eventually you will find that there is no answer. that everything that you have ever known is basically a lie. that all the things we have given labels to in a useless gesture that we hoped would give our little world meaning fell flat. our existence holds no more meaning than an ant's.
(this is the part were i'm suppose to suggest that ants don't have these same existential problems, but who am i to claim such things.)
there is much left unsaid......
Thursday, November 4, 2010
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