- Joined
- Aug 2, 2015
I keep grappling with this. I want to explore my potential and be proud of the things I can accomplish, but at the same time I have a "Yeah, but you'll die one day and everything in the universe will become dust again - just fuck around and have fun" nagging in the back of my head. We mock the consoomers and fatties but they indulge in unrestrained hedonism because they know it as well.
Our ancestors? Yeah, they worked their arses off and knew suffering we have the luxury of never experiencing, but who remembers them? They had short miserable lives and now they're in the ground. They can't even enjoy watching their descendents do well. Yeah, you're walking around carrying their genes but you're not a reincarnation of them.
We might not even get to warp to another universe when the sun burns out. We might not even be around by the time that happens - all that history, knowledge and suffering - poof! The universe don't care, time to revert everything back to atoms.
Unless you're religious and believe in an eternal afterlife, of course.
Our ancestors? Yeah, they worked their arses off and knew suffering we have the luxury of never experiencing, but who remembers them? They had short miserable lives and now they're in the ground. They can't even enjoy watching their descendents do well. Yeah, you're walking around carrying their genes but you're not a reincarnation of them.
We might not even get to warp to another universe when the sun burns out. We might not even be around by the time that happens - all that history, knowledge and suffering - poof! The universe don't care, time to revert everything back to atoms.
Unless you're religious and believe in an eternal afterlife, of course.