The meaning of life
As it is more important to stop the misfortune and especially not to add to it, than to spare people. I will tell you the four truths of humanity:
I am not trying to disgust you with your own life. Far from it, on the contrary. Live it, this life, as best you can, carpe diem, zenitude, coolitude, quietude, serenitude, as you wish, exuberant, ardent, petulant, as you can, joyful, jubilant, as you wish, as you imagine it and as you seem to wish to play it. But I absolutely want to disgust you from making a child. Because it is immoral to make a child.
This child that you desire, that you dream of, does not belong to you. He is not the flesh of your flesh. He is not your blood. He is not your extension, your alter ego. Just as you do not belong to your parents or anyone else. So don't be a stupid animal. There is no need to reproduce yourself. The universe does not give you orders. Stop putting people in the same garbage can as you. Play the rat yourself, as much as you want, but don't add any sensitive people to your detritus.
Now I'm going to make a little clarification: no one exists before they exist. There is no soul that our body will embed, nor is there reincarnation. The expressions "giving birth", "giving life", and other banal nonsense, do not mean anything. We exist because we are made. Like a car. And we exist, we live when the construction is finished. When I use these terms, it is only for readability. But you must always understand that "birth = fabrication". And that fabrication requires carrots, chickpeas, lentils, salads, oranges, apples, sugar, salt, milk, water, wine in moderation, and for carnivores, chicken, steak, fish, eggs, insects, etc., which are the bricks of our body.
If you play the game of life, in fact if you agree to continue the game of life that has been imposed on you, you must accept the rules, because it cannot be otherwise. No one can deviate from the rules of the universe and therefore the rules of life, dying being a normal outcome. To commit suicide, it is necessary to have lived, which implies that you will never be able to remove the lamentable existence that one imposed to you; and to commit suicide is not to shorten its life, but simply to put an end to it, because the life is what you lived until its deliberate end or not; you cannot turn back; no travel in the time to remove the eggs of mom Hitler before the copulation so fatal to the humanity.
But if you play the social game imposed on you by your equals, must you accept its rules even though their own laws declare a contract imposed under duress or by manipulation null and void, which is the case with existence in society? No, you don't, do you? Then why do you "punish" those who break your social rules?
I am a human being, a person. At least that's what I keep hearing, but I feel like a maggot. Yet, like the dolphin, I am an animal endowed with reason (a maggot endowed with reason). I don't know if this dolphin is looking for a meaning to its life, but if I am looking for one, it will be mine and not yours. So, what right do you have to impose on a person to have to look for a meaning to his life, by fabricating it, by bringing it into the world, and at the risk of imposing on him a handicap, suffering, and finally dying. In fact, by looking for a meaning to life, one must give one to death. Why make people suffer and die if life has no meaning in the absolute and as long as we don't know it?
So I will give you my answer on the meaning of life. It is very concise:
Life has no meaning, no purpose for the person living this life. We are only servants and therefore slaves. Slave is not a goal nor a condition worthy of an intelligent and sensitive being.
Because, before existing, life is obviously useless. And after having existed, life is no longer useful.
During existence, one might as well live in well-being. But one cannot realize one's carpe diem on the back of another person that one manufactures (i.e. that one procreates) to satisfy one's own need for well-being; it is stupid and ignoble.
The living often (always?) wonder about the purpose of life, but a person who is not yet fabricated obviously does not wonder. Since the person exists only after fabrication. Life has no meaning for the person who does not exist and has no meaning after he has been made. Life is always undergone, because it is never requested by oneself. So why impose this fierce dilemma by making a person?
We often hear that life is a serious thing. But if it is serious, don't have a child, a child doesn't want to be serious, it wants to have fun, always. And we are all children of children. We are the most neotenic species on earth, isn't that the proof? Copulation is a game. Keep the game, but remove its biological purpose, block the way to your eggs and sperm.
Life is perennial only by copulation habit. The universe machine has induced this mechanism in all bisexual animals. And like rabbits or rats, humans copulate. However, no one is obliged to obey the orders of anyone, and even less so of a machine. We are alienated to an obsession. We reproduce despite our ability to think, but all this has led to is world wars, pandemics, and famines, and the violence is still not about to stop.
Not only have we been drafted into society without our consent, but also into humanity and life as a whole. And moreover we have been manufactured without any control of the manufacturer, which very often leads to very heavy handicaps. While even the slightest inconvenience of existence is not justifiable since life has no meaning even for the existing.
Life is a show. But is it for the show that others produce that you make your own children to serve as entertainers for these others?
My memory records my life during its course. But once my existence is over, the library that I am is burned, it is a book burning. Society, composed of individuals, stores books and videos, but humanity will end up like each individual and all its recordings will no longer serve it. Because the individuals capable of giving meaning to these books and videos will disappear.
If you impose life on me, it is not my life that I live, it is yours, and the same goes for those who have made me for their service. But at the beginning it is only the machine universe which made the first living being. So, why obey a machine? If only you lived an exciting life in well-being, but no, not even that!
You live as a social cog. You live in a system where, after you have been manufactured with defects that you did not ask for, and then educated with additional defects, you have to deserve your salary, so you have to deserve the body manufactured by your parents with the agreement of their partners. Have you understood, grasped, apprehended, integrated, this half sentence in italics? Yes, then applaud your parents, they have fooled you after having been fooled themselves! This is called chain luring, or the culture of self-luring.
Humans are a bunch of idiots.
They are idiots for not understanding that the mass is stronger than the individual. They haven't understood the true meaning of democracy. Don't make any more children. Don't make any more slaves. Don't supply the slave traders that are your ultra-capitalist oligarchs.
A nation or a society is a group of individuals gathered to protect themselves from other nations. A nation serves to protect the individuals who compose it. The nation is not a goal in itself. The individuals do not serve to protect the nation. The nation is only a folkloric idea in people's heads.
Yet the nation is a queen, the society is a queen, the people are a king, you are not free you are subjects. You are cogs. You function.
To make a child is to manufacture a social mechanism. Often this child is physically or intellectually defective, and you will certainly miss its education. This is where chance comes into play.
But in a society there is no such thing as chance. Out of the phenomenal quantity of puppies that the nation, the motherland, will produce this year, the same portion of its young will be missed. Always. It is systematic. It is no longer random. It's a foregone conclusion. It is as if you had the desire to manufacture these unfortunate handicapped.
If they didn't exist, what would your doctors do? The nation needs doctors! And as the nation needs doctors, it also needs viruses. Let's move on!
As long as you agree with the perenniality of the species, or of the nation, then you are accomplices to the crime of their manufacture. Your head of state, your president of the Republic, your king, your dictator, your representative is the one who orders this mess of flesh and bones.
You are not handicapped yourselves, good for you if you believe it. If you believe it, it is because you have fallen into the parental and social demagogy, because perfection is due to you. Are you perfect? No, then you are disabled. You are not disabled by your own estimation! Well, I guess by now you've figured out that mom, dad and society didn't care if you were born disabled because they tried. They were just hoping for your approximate normalcy. They were banking on statistics. For them, the manufacturing process was not yet underway and they were playing the casino on your head. Isn't that a beautiful concept of parental love? And don't forget to thank them for being nice to you, at least nicer than the neighbor.
Anyone who is forced to exist should at least be able to live with a healthy body and a healthy intellect, on a healthy and non-belligerent planet, and to live a long and interesting life for free. (Did you at least contractually guarantee the well-being of your child before you conceived it? No ? Yet society needs this fodder for work, taxes, and cannon! This stopgap).
Think about it moms (especially moms), but also dads, and move the leaders of nations who are still lagging behind the existentialist philosophy.
The obligation to exist implies that we are not responsible for existing or for any of our actions during existence. We are all innocent of existing. We must all consider ourselves guests on the planet since we have almost all agreed to the perpetuation of the invasive and warlike species that is humanity. So as a first step, I'm going to ask you to share this notion of the innocence of existing on the web, if that's not too much to ask. That should get the legal community buzzing, shouldn't it?
Now that you have to buy your air to survive (in the form of masks, which must make Muslim women laugh, by the way). Here's a little tip before you get out of de-confinement: when you're packed like sardines in a bus or subway, sneeze loudly... you should be able to gain a few square inches.
Did you at least understand that the hotter it is, the more viruses have a field day. Long live global warming, they cheerfully thunder! And happy de-confinement day, see you next time!
End - E. Berlherm
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