Monday, 28 December 2015

My philosphy...

Everything is important...

... nothing is important.


We exist in the universe. But so does so much more.

What puts us above that other stuff? Our conciousness? Where does that start?

I have no idea. I started thinking back to the moment at which it could come into existence, the collection of cells that made up the brain, I just thought... maybe it's always been there. The atoms themselves had it.

So if the atoms have it, everything has it. 

The only thing we have is something to process the world better than the desk I'm leaning on.

From the smallest thing to the largest, the universe itself. Everything collects to create different scales of conciousness. 

We are just on this planet at another scale of that conciousness. 

But we are no more important than the atom.

We are no more important than the rocks that make up the planet.

We are no more important than the planet itself, the galaxy, the universe.

...so I re-iterate in better ways...

Everything is as important as everything else...

but if everything is at the same level... by the same token...

... nothing is important.

and when people ask me why I don't care about living... this is my problem.


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