if we really wanted to get into this and look at the mechanics of reality, on a quantum level, there is no seperation between teh percieved and the perciever...this crude matter we see around us is no more than a realm of possibilities darting in and out of existence...everything is one thing connected by some universal life force that science still does not understand... so how can we define what is real, when reality is so subjective and confined to the individual expirience? makes you wonder somtimes, dosent it.
I thought the same thing, I ponder the meaning of life, were we put on here for a reason or are we supposed to do something with our lives, are we supposed to study chemicals and try to make a cure for cancer, and if we were to do that, why would the people with cancer be here if they were just going to get cancer, is there a reason? Are we just someones imagination, makes me think.
The only thing that is real, is the unreal. Our lives are all figments of someone elses imagination. A higher power that in all ways is equal to us except for stature. We hold so tightly the morals in which our piers enstowed upon us, yet what they believed in was only an interpretation of an existing fact among us. Our lives are only what we make of them. CHOICE is the one true answer. If you CHOOSE to believe, you will understand the misunderstood. Choice is an option. If we didn't have choice, where would you be?
i cant hold down a job, iv been through so many,im lazy its been said but i just would like more, not to sell my soul to line some fat cats pocket. i would just like to break free and live how i choose, but im trapped in this institution i can talk to chickens