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I have come to the simple conclusion that it doesn't matter... If we die and that's it, everything we did was for nothing. If we die and go to your personal equivalent of heaven, then we will have everything we want and it will get old and boring after a while... If you believe in reincarnation then the original point of there being no point in what you have done still stands...

 

All in all, it doesn't matter, we are funked either way and it was all pointless.

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There are many more profound questions than these. :/

 

Also, inb4areligiousanswer. Because that seems to be the default for anything you cannot determine a proper answer to.

 

I mean... look, it's a monkey!

 

EDIT: Crap, that's not a good thing to say. They might think I am talking about evolution. Look, it's... a bell!

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There are many more profound questions than these. :/

 

Also' date=' inb4areligiousanswer. Because that seems to be the default for anything you cannot determine a proper answer to.

 

I mean... look, it's a monkey!

 

EDIT: Crap, that's not a good thing to say. They might think I am talking about evolution. Look, it's... a bell!

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Ask one.

 

 

That inb4 is unnecessary, you know well enough that anyone who could be religious enough to suggest something like that would be too scared of a response similar to yours to comment.

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It's how we have evolved. Human nature draws anywhere from couples to whatever China's population is together because we rely on eachother. Every human relies on at least one other human in one way or another. We also like to see other humans live their lives and normally subconciously compare it to our own lives.

 

And as for the meaning of life, from my view(basically meaning non-religious), there isn't any. A human is born, ages through life, and eventually dies. Naturally or un-naturally. Also, every human being effects the world in some way. Ranging from drastic changes like Albert Einstien(or however his name is spelt) to minor changes like a baby dying after birth. But in the end, we will use up Earth's resources, move to another planet and repeat the process, or the Sun will blow us all up. Life is meaningless.

 

P.S. I wasn't really paying attention to anything I said. Half asleep and my body is on auto-type for whatever comes to mind on the subject I'm reading.

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I interact as I do because I hate talkin' to people. I like - no, love - to be alone. None is most.

 

I live as I do because I am attracted to lots of solitary objects that really combust spontaneously (if ye know what I'm talkin' 'bout, you get a cookie).

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