Some realizations are just too terrible to have realized.. just as certain revelations are too heart breaking to live through..
Its like how some mornings are too dark to wake up to, you end up wondering if its time for the sunrise yet. You are not too sure if you are awake or in a very real dream.
When life hits you with too many versions of reality, all contrasting the one which you thought was the real life you were living in your senses, you begin to think and relate things. I ended up thinking of the universe and how futile an existence could one possibly have looking at the vast scheme of the universe we think we live in.
The entire Earth and subsequently all of the events happening on it are nothing. Not even deserving a tiny pixel on the immeasurably vast canvas. What good is it to wonder about the victories and the defeats, the triumphs and the lessons of an individual soul? Perhaps it is this, which forces mankind to search for a purpose of life. To feel relevant at a time, when its too difficult to live knowing the truth of life itself.
The only relevance helping the dangerous cause of hope is to believe in an unexplained sensory stimuli tricking our consciousness into thinking its all been worth it -- otherwise popularly known as "love."
Its like how some mornings are too dark to wake up to, you end up wondering if its time for the sunrise yet. You are not too sure if you are awake or in a very real dream.
When life hits you with too many versions of reality, all contrasting the one which you thought was the real life you were living in your senses, you begin to think and relate things. I ended up thinking of the universe and how futile an existence could one possibly have looking at the vast scheme of the universe we think we live in.
The entire Earth and subsequently all of the events happening on it are nothing. Not even deserving a tiny pixel on the immeasurably vast canvas. What good is it to wonder about the victories and the defeats, the triumphs and the lessons of an individual soul? Perhaps it is this, which forces mankind to search for a purpose of life. To feel relevant at a time, when its too difficult to live knowing the truth of life itself.
The only relevance helping the dangerous cause of hope is to believe in an unexplained sensory stimuli tricking our consciousness into thinking its all been worth it -- otherwise popularly known as "love."
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