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Proof is the goal of science.
Originality is the goal of art.
Power is the goal of politics.
Money is the goal of business.
Victory is the goal of war.
God is the goal of religion.
Laughter is the goal of comedy.
Love is the goal of romance.
But what is the goal of life itself?
The question, "What is the meaning of life" has throughout the ages been answered in hundreds of different ways, yet every answer remains to this day - questionable, and every conflicting point of view relevant only within the ever-turning sphere of speculation and debate.
The individual mind continually transposes all that it surveys down to its own limited level of comprehension: this is the prison without walls within which we all dwell and cannot escape.
When all is said and argued and repeated time and time again, we find ourselves as if naked in a strange wilderness clutching a single piece of paper on which is written the rather muted reminder: WINNING THE ARGUMENT DOES NOT NECESSARILY MEAN ONE HAS WON THE TRUTH.
Complete knowing is the secret door to which no one has yet found the secret key.
But if nothing else, Man is an attempter, and his purest instinct seeks endlessly undoubtable answers to the ultimate question of questions: "What is the meaning of life?"
Answers can be heard everywhere: the meaning of life is "this", the meaning of life is "that", but no answer has yet sprung into the world that can truly claim to be free of the demon Doubt.
The pure facts of reality and truth will never be fully expressed, unless of course, God confessed.
Nomad_Soul
Originality is the goal of art.
Power is the goal of politics.
Money is the goal of business.
Victory is the goal of war.
God is the goal of religion.
Laughter is the goal of comedy.
Love is the goal of romance.
But what is the goal of life itself?
The question, "What is the meaning of life" has throughout the ages been answered in hundreds of different ways, yet every answer remains to this day - questionable, and every conflicting point of view relevant only within the ever-turning sphere of speculation and debate.
The individual mind continually transposes all that it surveys down to its own limited level of comprehension: this is the prison without walls within which we all dwell and cannot escape.
When all is said and argued and repeated time and time again, we find ourselves as if naked in a strange wilderness clutching a single piece of paper on which is written the rather muted reminder: WINNING THE ARGUMENT DOES NOT NECESSARILY MEAN ONE HAS WON THE TRUTH.
Complete knowing is the secret door to which no one has yet found the secret key.
But if nothing else, Man is an attempter, and his purest instinct seeks endlessly undoubtable answers to the ultimate question of questions: "What is the meaning of life?"
Answers can be heard everywhere: the meaning of life is "this", the meaning of life is "that", but no answer has yet sprung into the world that can truly claim to be free of the demon Doubt.
The pure facts of reality and truth will never be fully expressed, unless of course, God confessed.
Nomad_Soul
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Goatboy wrote:
> This sounded like Raziel from Soul Reaver.
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You're not accusing me of being pretentious again are you Goatboy?
And here was I thinking pretentious philosophical psychobabble was all the rage....
> This sounded like Raziel from Soul Reaver.
*
You're not accusing me of being pretentious again are you Goatboy?
And here was I thinking pretentious philosophical psychobabble was all the rage....
This sounded like Raziel from Soul Reaver.
The goal in life is to get to the end in one piece, with no red cards and no fat ugly children in your wake.
The goal in life is to get to the end in one piece, with no red cards and no fat ugly children in your wake.
Proof is the goal of science.
Originality is the goal of art.
Power is the goal of politics.
Money is the goal of business.
Victory is the goal of war.
God is the goal of religion.
Laughter is the goal of comedy.
Love is the goal of romance.
But what is the goal of life itself?
The question, "What is the meaning of life" has throughout the ages been answered in hundreds of different ways, yet every answer remains to this day - questionable, and every conflicting point of view relevant only within the ever-turning sphere of speculation and debate.
The individual mind continually transposes all that it surveys down to its own limited level of comprehension: this is the prison without walls within which we all dwell and cannot escape.
When all is said and argued and repeated time and time again, we find ourselves as if naked in a strange wilderness clutching a single piece of paper on which is written the rather muted reminder: WINNING THE ARGUMENT DOES NOT NECESSARILY MEAN ONE HAS WON THE TRUTH.
Complete knowing is the secret door to which no one has yet found the secret key.
But if nothing else, Man is an attempter, and his purest instinct seeks endlessly undoubtable answers to the ultimate question of questions: "What is the meaning of life?"
Answers can be heard everywhere: the meaning of life is "this", the meaning of life is "that", but no answer has yet sprung into the world that can truly claim to be free of the demon Doubt.
The pure facts of reality and truth will never be fully expressed, unless of course, God confessed.
Nomad_Soul
Originality is the goal of art.
Power is the goal of politics.
Money is the goal of business.
Victory is the goal of war.
God is the goal of religion.
Laughter is the goal of comedy.
Love is the goal of romance.
But what is the goal of life itself?
The question, "What is the meaning of life" has throughout the ages been answered in hundreds of different ways, yet every answer remains to this day - questionable, and every conflicting point of view relevant only within the ever-turning sphere of speculation and debate.
The individual mind continually transposes all that it surveys down to its own limited level of comprehension: this is the prison without walls within which we all dwell and cannot escape.
When all is said and argued and repeated time and time again, we find ourselves as if naked in a strange wilderness clutching a single piece of paper on which is written the rather muted reminder: WINNING THE ARGUMENT DOES NOT NECESSARILY MEAN ONE HAS WON THE TRUTH.
Complete knowing is the secret door to which no one has yet found the secret key.
But if nothing else, Man is an attempter, and his purest instinct seeks endlessly undoubtable answers to the ultimate question of questions: "What is the meaning of life?"
Answers can be heard everywhere: the meaning of life is "this", the meaning of life is "that", but no answer has yet sprung into the world that can truly claim to be free of the demon Doubt.
The pure facts of reality and truth will never be fully expressed, unless of course, God confessed.
Nomad_Soul
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