Anthropomorphism is a hell of a drug.All of causality can be traced to that particular cosmic phenomenon, you think?
Well, maybe. But that doesn’t really answer the question, Why is there something rather than nothing? Or, Why does the universe go to all the trouble of existing?
This thread keeps reminding me of a short film we studied in film class: the Red Balloon. Most of the film is the title character - and it is a character - being blown around on the wind, unchoreographed by the filmmaker, but the audience is made to interpret these unguided movements as expressions of intentionality and even emotion from what's nothing more than a rubber balloon.
"Why does the universe go to all the trouble of existing?"
"What made the balloon so sad that it decided to hover in the corner?"