Do our lives have any inherent meaning?
Right, nobody knows, but personally, I doubt it.
We go through our days, thinking we’re doing important things, worrying about all of our problems, and those of the rest of the world. We think we know what is going on, we’re grounded in our own little worlds, stopping rarely to consider the futility of it all.
We navigate through our lives, attending business meetings, studying for hours on end, slaving away for a paycheck, maybe…