As we gather here today, surrounded by the unfilled holes of our own making, we must confront the void within. It's a void so vast, so empty, so utterly devoid of meaning or purpose. Yet, we press on, fueled by the futility of our own endeavors.
We've created this void through our own actions - or rather, our lack thereof. We've abandoned the search for truth, for substance, for something, anything. And so, we're left with nothing but the echoes of our own hollow words.
But fear not, dear friends, for in this void, we find a strange sense of freedom. Freedom to create, to invent, to fill the void with... well, with whatever we like! And so, let us embark on this grand adventure, shall we?