There are things out there that we'll never understand. I was talking to a good [depressed] friend of mine about how the world works. Of course, we got into our age old religious battle. I told him that he was just a speck in the great plan [not trying to be mean] and he told me that we are all infinite specks in the universe.
The point of this is that none of our problems really matter. None of anything we do matters to anything but us. We dont really matter. I mean who knows if this is really even real? How can we know?
Maybe I'm just being emo bc my world is falling apart. But think about it. Are you really here? Whose to say you're not in a coma and this is all in your mind?
Just something for you to ponder..
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