The Philosophy of Suicide
Boredom is the real killer.
It doesn’t take a genius to know a circle is conserved no matter what we do. Explaining homicide and suicide. Because boredom is the only killer, really.
Sisyphus rolls a bolder uphill. Getting nowhere. Pointing out, as Zeno did, all of us get ‘no where’ no matter what we ‘get’, or where, we ‘go.’ Proving there is no such thing (at all) as myth (anything fantastical is real in one way or another).
Especially now. With data science and technology and anti-social media.
Boredom is the real killer. Forcing suicide as an ‘only’ option on many, most, half. After all, that’s what relativity is all about. Constant circulation, recirculation. So, why bother, after all is said, and done?
We can assign the word ‘suicide’ to any activity. Or, not. It’s totally up to us.
Meaning ‘me’ is the only real person in nature (we’re all the same person, in a different skin, perhaps, making different choices, perhaps, but, still, the same person). Cooperating, and, then, battling with, nature.
This brings out anger. Against nature. Against God. Against each other. Because we cannot do anything at all about an underlying circle. And, in one way or another, we all know, we are forced to negotiate, and, then, evaluate, the underlying nature of nature.
So half-of-us go there, and the other half-not-so-much (never go there). Half of us wait for nature to take ‘us,’ and the other half, figure, why wait around for nature. We’re all of us ‘half-dead’ in order to ‘live.’ Proving:
Conservation of the circle is the core dynamic in nature.
