| The meaning of life is, in itself, meaningless.
Well, that's what I always say and it's what I've come to accept.
The meaning of life comes from ones own interpretation of it, but i think that no matter how many times people interpret it or give life a reason, that reason (in the big picture) is meaningless.
There can be different layers in life (i.e. your meaning to society is working as a mailman, your meaning to your family is being the father/brother/son, your meaning to this club is being a member, etc.), but in general, life is meaningless and it has no definite purpose but simply to survive/exist (which I see as very meaningless).
...there's no meaning in life! Why not accept it and enjoy the rest of your existence eh? At least, until your brain shuts down.
Sin is salvation. Without "sin" there wouldn't be a concept for "purity" and without a concept of "purity" one wouldn't be able to enter "heaven." |