Every experience ends, but that wouldn't be the problem. The problem is that time ends, or rather that your body decays as time goes by and every experience requires time.
So that life only would make sense if your body didn't decay.
At the same time, even though this experience of life doesn't make any sense, by instinct, we struggle to stay alive as long as possible, even just by desperately looking for food when we're hungry.
The problem begins, or rather the incongruities and contradictions begin when people start to preach about things, such as how we should live life. This doesn't make any sense. Even law and honesty don't make any sense if we realize that we're going to live for a limited time, because there is no ultimate reward for being honest. There is no reward for living an honest life, as no one would be reasonable in caring about his reputation thousands of years from now.
So that's why they invented religion maybe: to make sure people stay honest until the end of their life.
Having children helps in that sense, too, because you care about your children and want to leave them with a good reputation.
Other than all these deceptions (even family and children are a deception: your children aren't the same thing as you), nothing makes any sense, and I am fully realizing this, and it's quite scary and makes me desperate.
Luckily we're not all realizing this at once and therefore, living among all these monkeys, I feel reassured by them and their confidence, including my parents and my relatives.
Of course they've got to defend themselves from my scary ideas, so if I ever tell them something like this I am saying on these posts, I am immediately classified as "depressed". Not as someone who's thinking about some sad realities, but as someone who has something malfunctioning in his head. Pretty hilarious.
Just as when you say that 911 was orchestrated by elements within the US government, the mainstream media immediately label you as a "conspiracy theorist", which is someone who's talking about unpleasant facts. And the other monkeys around me welcome the reassuring news, that US is good and Osama Bin Laden is evil, and that whoever is disagreeing with this reassuring theory, is a crazy "conspiracy theorist", spending too much time on the internet.
I am living among monkeys who tell one another they're "humans", and that they've got it all figured out. The sense of the universe and everything else.
Colleagues who spend half of their life talking about soccer, which they don't even play. These are even worse monkeys than my parents. But even my father, who spends his life studying, teaching and doing politics, is another monkey.
Every so many years I wake up to this reality of being surrounded by monkeys who will be wiped out, one by one, by the passing of time. Then this reality is too painful, and I start thinking that I am Connor MacLeod, and resume living in any one of my favorite movies.
Compared to reality, it would be a great deal to live in Groundhog Day for the rest of your life.
Queen playlist of Ballads/Love Songs:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CjWQZBmJf6M&list=PL2tMgWgIvcWmuE3Bh8Cs873vOU69KBMZd
It's winter-fall
Red skies are gleaming - oh -
Sea gulls are flying over
Swans are floatin' by
Smoking chimney-tops
Am I dreaming
Am I dreaming ...?
There's dreaming, whether nice dreams or nightmares, and then there's something worse: life.
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And then there's friends, which is better than nothing, "'cause friends will be friends, right till the end":
In fact, I did call up my one friend in Rome today. But parents are better.
There's no time for us
There's no place for us
What is this thing that builds our dreams, yet slips away from us
Who wants to live forever
Who wants to live forever
Oh ooo oh
There's no chance for us
It's all decided for us
This world has only one sweet moment set aside for us
Who wants to live forever
Who wants to live forever
Ooh
Who dares to love forever
Oh oo woh, when love must die
But touch my tears with your lips
Touch my world with your fingertips
And we can have forever
And we can love forever
Forever is our today
Who wants to live forever
Who wants to live forever
Forever is our today
Who waits forever anyway?
These are not just pretty songs. They mostly speak the desperate truth:
There's no chance for us
It's all decided for us
This world has only one sweet moment set aside for us
As a young man you sing them without realizing how sad they are, how sad are the things they're talking about.
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Damn... what was that video, that video that cheered me up, although I haven't watched it yet:
I hope, when I watch it, that it doesn't turn out to be like the "time machine" for the protagonist of the movie "Idiocracy" (a big disappointment). For one thing, the speaker doesn't look that young.