It's perfectly logical. It's called nihilism. It's the same old crap in a different wrapper.
When you look at life from outside the system you see a series of events that lead to nothing.
If you look at it from the inside you might not see that life is meaningless, but that doesn't change...
I grew up living with a man that was a surgeon, a pilot, and a psychologist at the head of a certain division in a mental health clinic. He raised thirteen children, fifteen if you count me and my sister. In a few years he will most likely be dead. I'll always remember him, but after a few...
I'm not depressed. Enjoyment of trivial activities doesn't make the activities any less trivial.
I look at my life, and all I see is a joke, one that I don't really find funny. I see a series of events, whether good or bad, that all end in death.
The thesis and conclusion of this thing we go...
It's obvious, is it not, or am I just dysfunctional? That "life", in general, lacks meaning?
For anything in life to have any significance it has to have a permanent effect and retain information.
For example,
if you shovel dirt to create a hill and the hill erodes back down into a plain...