As we all know, human existence is but a fleeting moment in the grand tapestry of time. But what does it truly mean to be human? Is it to suffer, to love, to eat pizza?
John: "I think it means to suffer, to eat pizza, and to occasionally look at a bird and wonder what it's doing."
Other John: "I disagree. I think it means to love, to laugh, and to occasionally look at a bird and wonder what it's doing, but also to contemplate the meaninglessness of it all."