We are meaty flesh pears, subjected to rot, utterly alone in a barren space, trapped in a body that evolution made to suffer a painfull and angst-full death…
We are nothing but fear and emptiness…
Sorry…
We are meaty flesh pears, subjected to rot, utterly alone in a barren space, trapped in a body that evolution made to suffer a painfull and angst-full death…
We are nothing but fear and emptiness…
Sorry…
I find that actually comforting. Life was formed from supernovae. Which means life and death is recycled from stellar dust. Like Carl Sagan says “we are star stuff.” Its quite interesting and very spiritual how astrobomy works. It feels like theres meaning in everything in how the universe works