On Life
[Listening to: Coming Back to Life - Pink Floyd - P.u.l.s.e. (6:56)]
The existential predicament is a topic that has bothered me a lot from time to time. The weird part is that it is as if the feeling evolved. I was perfectly satisfied with life and then it was as if a time bomb within my cognitive systems went off and suddenly I realized I do not know why I am living. The reconciliation of this situation is a difficult one. It is my personal belief that there is no justifiable reason to live. It is just our biases towards our bodily functions that keep us alive. Then while we are living we get caught up in more intellectual thoughts such as God and reality.
