We are insignificant. We are the product of the marriage of change and inevitability. We are merely here because we're here. We are nothing.
Our individual existences are meaningless. Our collective existence is also meaningless. We are nothing but absolutely nothing. Our goals in life are merely illusions to keep us content with being alive, rather than to be petrified by the fact that after all is taken into account, we are left with nothing, absolutely nothing.
On a happier note, we finished reading 'Death Of A Salesman' today. And so we got out of the lesson 20 minutes early. Waiting for the statistics lesson. Had a fun albeit unproductive weekend.
Signing out
Over and out
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