Existence is hella weird. We grew out of a floating space rock which flies around a ball of fire. Shit. Is. Weird.
What if the OP is a philosopher this advise could deprive him of his career
What is good
Can such a subjective individualistic idea ever truly be defined
Good is relative on a molecular level
My wife had a friend. When we were introduced she said "this is Allison, you will never meet a better human being. She's Christian but never judges, compassionate but firm. Her heart is the purest, her intentions are always for the greatest of good".
I would later find out that Allison:
- littered and refused to recycle because "god gave us this earth to destroy so we could hasten the apocalypse and Rapture, would literally say "I can't wait until the planet is destroyed"
- believed that voting didn't matter because God ultimately chose the candidate; but then took the day off work to vote for the first time because it looked like Obama was going to win and she said God gave her a vision to go vote because Obama was the Antichrist
- maybe worse of all: that Heath Ledger was burning in hell because anyone who would willingly portray a gay person was a pervert who excitedly wanted to be gay and gay people all go to hell.
When I brought these up to my wife she said "it's not us to judge what is good. It's up to God."
"okay well I think Allison is fucking evil."
"That's pretty harsh."
"It's not up to you to decide that. It's up to God"
My wife had a friend. When we were introduced she said "this is Allison, you will never meet a better human being. She's Christian but never judges, compassionate but firm. Her heart is the purest, her intentions are always for the greatest of good".
I would later find out that Allison:
- littered and refused to recycle because "god gave us this earth to destroy so we could hasten the apocalypse and Rapture, would literally say "I can't wait until the planet is destroyed"
- believed that voting didn't matter because God ultimately chose the candidate; but then took the day off work to vote for the first time because it looked like Obama was going to win and she said God gave her a vision to go vote because Obama was the Antichrist
- maybe worse of all: that Heath Ledger was burning in hell because anyone who would willingly portray a gay person was a pervert who excitedly wanted to be gay and gay people all go to hell.
When I brought these up to my wife she said "it's not us to judge what is good. It's up to God."
"okay well I think Allison is fucking evil."
"That's pretty harsh."
"It's not up to you to decide that. It's up to God"
I sometimes have this when I walk my dog. I look at houses and suddenly I realize there are people behind those walls.On a related note, every time through pass a large city and look at the seemingly countless homes, apartments, etc., I'm overcome with the fact that those homes are filled with people just like me who have dreams, aspirations, fears, and more. It's crazy to think about the fact that we'll get to know .0000000000000000000000000000000000000000000001% of the human population and yet we all have very similar existences at a basic level.
And what was the name of Alison's horrific act?
The Aristocrats
in theory but not in practice, i.e. the number of things thought of is limited by the number of thinkers to think them
mindblown.gifin theory but not in practice, i.e. the number of things thought of is limited by the number of thinkers to think them
With you until that last line. I'm sure the majority of folks around us don't entertain such thoughts.I sometimes have this when I walk my dog. I look at houses and suddenly I realize there are people behind those walls.
Now I can already hear people say "no shit sherlock". But especially when there's no one else around it's easy to feel like you're really alone. Like you're in some kind of movie scene where the buildings are just backdrop with nothing behind them. But there are people living there, hundreds of them in my local neighborhood alone... whom I imagine feel the same way about my own house when they pass it by.
Evidently, something.
At least that's what anti-matter proves... I think?
in theory but not in practice, i.e. the number of things thought of is limited by the number of thinkers to think them
(I asked my wife why she doesn't talk to Alison anymore: "oh I didn't tell you? she wanted us to move to Texas and join her cult")
Nothing actually exists in a linear fashion, it's an illusion of perception. Why is the wrong question
I dunno man but maybe we are nothing
you know how hot/cold or high/low pressure or high/low energy always try to equalize, and when there's an imbalance things like wind and weather and motion and light happen? there's an idea I've read that the universe we experience is the imbalanced form of nothing/neutral. that "empty" space is still a sort of medium that experiences fluctuations where a 0 point can instead turn into a 1 and a -1 pair (technically still equals zero but in a new form), and suddenly there are energy forces in play from "empty" space. So all of existence may be a fancy form of nothing that's clumped together in interesting ways, and the heat death of the universe may return us to equilibrium.
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The universe is an eye looking at itself!
It's such a crazy thing to think about, isn't it? Why does anything, rather than nothing, exist?
On a related note, every time through pass a large city and look at the seemingly countless homes, apartments, etc., I'm overcome with the fact that those homes are filled with people just like me who have dreams, aspirations, fears, and more. It's crazy to think about the fact that we'll get to know .0000000000000000000000000000000000000000000001% of the human population and yet we all have very similar existences at a basic level.
This, too. Sometimes I come to work - and I work in commercial banking / loans - and I think: "none of this matters. Literally none of this matters. It all literally consists of layer upon layer of nonsense with no real end-game. This is all meaningless."
Era's getting philosophical today with that other thread about reincarnation.
I still like to think we're all just highly evolved, highly advanced, highly intelligent bacteria that reside on a floating rock in space. Ask the mold on a piece of bread why it's there and it won't tell you. It just did given the circumstances of itself and the environment.
I've only ever seen it at Disney World and (weirdly) Barnes and Nobles' cafe but that was pre-pandemic, not sure if they still have it. None of the soft pretzel stores like Auntie Anne's have it, I'm guessing because they don't do stuffed pretzels.
How can you be sure?
Douglas Adams puddle quote: the thread!
"...Imagine a puddle waking up one morning and thinking, 'This is an interesting world I find myself in — an interesting hole I find myself in — fits me rather neatly, doesn't it? In fact it fits me staggeringly well, must have been made to have me in it!' This is such a powerful idea that as the sun rises in the sky and the air heats up and as, gradually, the puddle gets smaller and smaller, frantically hanging on to the notion that everything's going to be alright, because this world was meant to have him in it, was built to have him in it; so the moment he disappears catches him rather by surprise. I think this may be something we need to watch out for."
But who's to say antimatter isnt a physical object in another dimension or plane of existence. A parallel world that is a mirror of our own.An equal amount of matter and anti matter came into existence at the same time. But the universe is chaotic so there ended up being a tiny bit more regular matter. All that matter and antimatter annihilated with eachother and the tiny amount of matter left over is everything in our universe.
The reason things exist is because of a universe rounding error.
There is no upper (or lower) limit. It defies everything we know. You can always zoom in more.. atoms, electrons and neurons, quarks, etc etc. It defies all logic to think that we would get to a point where we find something so small that it isnt made up of even smaller things, that are then made of pf even smaller and smaller things, going to infinite.I'm more interested in what surrounds the universe... are we just a small piece of a larger work? Is the universe some microscopic matter of a much larger system? How does it all work and why does it work? What is at the very outer or upper limit of it all? Sadly, we'll probably never figure it out.