Honestly, I think in the greater scheme of things, our lives are so insignificant. We're just specks of dust in this vast universe, yet we act as if we're the center of the universe. Everything is ephemeral, nothing lasts forever. Life is inherently meaningless. There's no reason for our existence. I think that normies take life way too seriously. They're all hamsters on wheels/worker bees in the capitalist rat race, and for what? Nothing matters in the end.