existential_introspection ? Why after billions of years of floating in a celestial ballet, did the cosmos bring into form a being? A being that was able to understand and explore the awesome wonder of existing in such a massive universe. One that could investigate and understand the tiny universe that lies beneath our fingertips and our senses, the atomic framework of our world. A being that could dominate the entire planet and every creature in it, to change the world to suit their needs. Is it meaningless? Is it just another process that occurs in the universe, just another form of energy playing itself out in the expanses of the universe, life death and renewal in another form. Could it be possible that our emotions blur the line between what’s real and what we think to be real, that this reality we are so immersed in consumes us, and much like a water is to a fish, this reality is all we can ever know. Perhaps death will reveal the ultimate explanation, or perhaps it will reveal nothing. 050514 what's it to you? who go blather from