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What if somewhere in history there lived other beings and we are currently conformed of the same elements they were? And they also had dreams and aspirations, and they hoped their lives weren't in vain, and they'd have shaped something beautiful for the things to come... To me, this is perfectly plausible. So if this weren't true, are you telling me this is the first time this has all happened? Also, the idea of things simply popping out of existence for the first time, and saying "this wasn't here before... but now it is," just like that, doesn't make sense to me. I've always stood for the theory that things don't necessarily have principles, but they have properties. However, let me take a moment to say that someone might call me out on my bullshit, and I'm just nothing but a rambling man, talking about philosophical matters, and completely forgetting about the reality of things; well, you got me; but I hope we are cool here with sharing the theories from our minds... I think anybody should be able to; I love to theorize. Also, I wanted to talk about how much I feel the pressure sometimes, from someone or something, pushing me to move forward, judging me for being stuck. Maybe there's too much at stake and I have some degree of responsibility in the matter. I always struggled with the idea of accepting that I'm not going to succeed and pass my genes to another generation, but the first point I made, could give me a new reason to live; because it doesn't matter where we go, new shapes or beings from the future might come alive, and be aware of things, like we do, and have the idea that somewhere in history there lived a colony who also had crazy thoughts and ideas; dreams and aspirations. Otherwise, why would there be anything at all, why would we have sentience? There has got to be a drive, something that lived long before, that happened to materialize in what we are today. And the reality of things could be that, this is the first time this has ever happened, and no one ever lived before us... and whatever we are made of, is the first time it got put to use, and so we are alive. I'm trying to think of everything, big or small, composing what we are, right now... and to me, I get confused because to be fair, my head is too small to comprehend every piece of existence, but let's not give up hope; maybe someday we'll live to see new shapes in the form of whatever we materialize. Like, what if the forces of the universe collapsed at one point, and questioning what things are is only inherent of us trying to understand, and that's causing so much bafflement and confusion because we cannot comprehend the primordial state of things, so the strings of understanding how or why things are the way they are, are all detached and then... we think about nothingness; but I'm also perplexed by "something," so what's it gonna be? Something, nothing; are these only mischievous words that lead to nowhere? Maybe acceptance is key, but then again, we are faced with the reality of this never ending, collapsing universe that at times seems to not even be able to sustain itself, so it just happens to become what it is.
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