No wonder I get crabby, crappy, get-away-free-me.... words, sentences, thoughts, people, doing, saying, going.
All are moving on the electric escalating path to nowhere. All is vain. Life has no purpose. Isolated. Disconnected. Meaningless.
And how we try to pretend we are something... we have a meaning, a purpose. you know, we are suppose to be important.
But do you think those who have existed, toiled, tried on this spinning but never stopping world of earth really understood their reason. How could we? We are mere mortals. One piece of the all... one soul in the universe. Really, do we matter?