Monday, 12 July 2010

18/06/2010

OK, time for the big revelation about the meaning of life. The problem is the word "meaning". Why are we trying to attach meaning to anything? The operative word should be joy and happiness. And that doesn't just go for something as intangible as what we've made life (which is basically just anything with a pulse). Look at love, physical activity, great pieces of art and fantastic inventions. There is really no point to any of it. I came to this realisation because I keep getting myself beat up in Kung Fu, and having to "justify" the "meaning" of that to everybody. There isn't any - but it's great fun :)

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