I am a teenage boy who is living and I have been questioning myself: what is the meaning and reason behind life? What is the meaning behind all existence? There is no reason behind anything. Why do we feel the need to love? There is no reason at all. Why should I be stupid enough to live on when I could be in a better place of non-existence when I end my life? I think that the Arts are far better than life. The Fine Arts and Music can relate our meaningless world to a different universe where there is no reason or motivation for anything, far cleverer I have to say than our life which is full of pointless, meaningless values and motivations. Why should we "love"? What is the meaning behind "love"? Why am I motivated to write this? Why am I motivated to enlighten you people? There is no reason. Why do I feel the need to be sad everyday? I think that I'm better than you unenlightened people because I do not act happy for the sake of others, who are just as pointless as my existence. Why did my mother create me? Art and fashion are far more artistic and beautiful than human living, but non-existence is the epitome of all. Why do we need to feel the need to have emotions? Why did my mother "bring me up"? For what reason? There is none. Understand?
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