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Originally Posted by Skybird
And one step further, one could say: since we define the context by by adding meaning to what we perceive, WE ARE THE MEANING. We are both imortant, and totally unimportant. We are unique, and nothing special at all. We are what it all is about - but the univese sure as hell is not revolving just around us.
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It's moments like these that remind me how much of my time I spend trying to scramble my way up the sides of life. How much time I spend worrying about how I'm viewed, what I do, how I do it. Somehow we build lives up that do nothing but distract us from the main point. Sometimes I forget I exist. Sometimes I even forget what that means. Moments like these remind me that to exist is something much more than pleasure. It's something much more than pain. It's something else... I just don't know what to call it.