Temporary excistance.
Category: Religion and Philosophy
we're all temporary everything is temporary so what's the point? I am not my body not my flesh not my bones not what I see, hear or say. I am simply a soul trapped in a bag made of flesh containing organs and blood. I am nothing. I am just made up of dust and when I die I'll go back to being dust. So what's the point? Why should I keep living? why should I go to school? why should I talk to people... » Continue Reading