p u s i l l a n i m o u s

--the more confused I get.

Does everything revolve around irony?  If there was no basic structure by which we label things sensical or nonsensical, then what makes things true and what makes things false?

What drives us to seek knowledge one way or another?  Why?
What purpose does this thirst hold and what purpose does the thing that quenches our thirst hold?

Perhaps we have no purpose after all.  Merely beings forced to wander aimlessly...seeking things we wish for, and in the end only to come out empty handed.

We live without any other reason than to do what a living person does.  In other words, live.  I still haven't found a full purpose to my life.  Still trying to walk and help myself up when I fall.  So the question constantly appears:

Why should I live?

This question has been asked numerous times throughout the flow of life.
Yet there is no complete answer.  Humans' knowledge is limited.  Still, we seek it.  This thirst rages, never fully quenched.

What's the point?  Was there ever a point?  Is it useless to find a point?

Humans constantly search for answers to riddles, even if in vain.  Vanity is commonplace.

I'm human...and even if I wished I was not, nothing would happen.  I'm human.

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I've lost myself.  I really don't know where I'm going with these series of questions.
As stated earlier, The more I think, the more I get confused.  Maybe confusion drives us to thirst for answers, but only to become more confused.

Is there an end to any pathway?  Must one word always lead to another?  Must one thought bring birth to many others?

Eternity....or is it?

Is this the maze of life?  The chain of life?

Humans wandering, thinking they know where to go, only to become lost and continue doing so?

How strange.