The meaning of life

The meaning of life

Basically we have lost sight of the true goal of our lives.

It is enclosed nell’elementarità of our own lives, but millenarian history of this humanity has compressed down to our DNA, the simplicity of why we exist, and at what “natural laws” depend on a whole miscellany of coexistence between us human and the immensity of our universe. A physical and mental universe that we know absolutely, we speculate, thoughts, we appeal to knowledge of religions, the spirit, knowledge of science, but nothing is ever printed in our minds because of curiosity.

We are all busy solving our everyday problems consisting of thousands of internal and external to our being, but only if there lingers a moment to think about why what we are experiencing, I think you spalancherebbero swirling whirlpools unbearable to our sanity, so shy away from us now and take heart in our everyday mundane materiality.

We observe in our daily lives: the same gestures, same thoughts, same pain, suffering itself.

Our mind rises and we c’immola to redeemers of our own stupidity, are proud to continue our daily massacre.