Talk:A Day in the Life/@comment-31077845-20170203052815

Oh, you wanna be philosophical? Well have you considered that even when we're awake, our cells are constantly dying and being replaced? That within a fairly short period of time the you that exists physically is a completely different you than the one that existed before? That you are dying and being reborn constantly, every day?

Or I should say "you" since even that idea is ridiculous, because the truth is the very idea of identity, the blacks and whites of our lives, are nothing but illusions created by our human minds to allow us to function without completely losing our sanity, having our tiny minds crushed by even beginning to grasp the true nature of existence. The universe is an infinite tapestry, all things interwoven with no beginnings or ends, and we are nothing but universal lego sets, a bunch of bits and pieces that once existed in stars and other celestiall bodies all put together in such a way so as to be capable of self awareness, which of course may seem significant to us, but of course it does. The truth of all biological organisms is that if we were complex enough to truly comprehend our existence, we'd be too complex to truly comprehend our existence.

But I'm rambling about philosophy in the comment section of a story in some corner of the internet, so there's little point to this. I wonder if anyone would pay me to ramble about this kind of nonsense so I could avoid having to go find a real job? Maybe, but I doubt it.