In a world where the only constant is change, we find ourselves lost in a sea of uncertainty. We exist in a state of perpetual questioning, seeking answers to the unanswerable. Our existence is a never-ending cycle of What Is the Meaning of Life? and What Is the Point of It All?.
But do we really exist for a reason? Or are we just floating aimlessly in the void, like Lost in Space? The answer, much like our existence, remains unclear.
Perhaps we exist simply to exist. Maybe our purpose is to occupy space and time, to be a fleeting moment in the grand tapestry of Eternal Existence. Or maybe, just maybe, we exist for the sake of existing, to experience the beauty and absurdity of Absurdity of It All.
Whatever the reason, we exist. And that, in itself, is a reason enough.
Further reading: Philosophical Nihilism | Meaninglessness-5