In the grand tapestry of existence, we're but a fleeting thought in the mind of a cosmic procrastinator.
Perhaps we're just here to serve as a distraction from the crushing ennui of the void.
But hey, at least we're having a good time while we're here, right?
7. The Meaning of It All is where we find out.
Stuck in an endless cycle of 'what if's' and 'maybes', we're just wandering through the desert of our own making.
Will we ever find our way out?
8. The Illusion of Control might have some answers.