Imaginos
Full-time layabout
- Apr 7, 2018
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Any attempt I've ever made to "improve" my life has had marginal returns at best. At the end of the day, no amount of "personal improvements" (however way you'd like to define what that entails) would change what life is at its core. A pointless, boring game of satiating endless needs/desires, where the only "good things" are merely the result of escaping from the suffering & pains that exist before we temporarily alleviate them. To put it another way, you can't have the joy of pulling out a nasty thorn from your hand without it having been impaled in there in the first place. So it goes for all things in this world. Suffering, and struggling against said suffering which, of course, inevitably only leads to more suffering, is the default state and curse that all living things share. While time itself constantly shoves & pushes us along like the prisoners we all fundamentally are on our immutable path to the execution chamber. I despise death as much as I despise life, to be honest. The twin sides of this wretched universe. None of us should ever have been forced to grapple with them. I'll take never having been born, thanks.