The Futility of Meaning

A philosophical exploration of the abyss that is existence

Meaning is just an illusion, a fleeting dream of significance in an indifferent universe.

We search for purpose, but it slips through our fingers like sand in the desert.

Or, rather, like the answers to a trivia game that nobody bothered to write the questions for.

Perhaps the only truth is that we're all just floating on a raft, lost at sea, wondering what the horizon is.

Or maybe that's just a metaphor, and we're actually stuck in some existential Groundhog Day, doomed to repeat the same conversations, same outfits, same existential dread, ad infinitum.

Or maybe, just maybe, the meaning of life is actually just a really good meme.

Want to explore more of these profound and not-so-profound thoughts? Check out 'The Meaning of Life is a Box of Socks'

Or, if you're feeling particularly existential, dive into 'The Meaning of Life is a Black Hole'