/lit/ - Literature

Science is great. Its really something else that we have tests and verifiable predictions. Its wacky as fuck that we have an over-evolved monkey mind that invents and discovers systems like logic. Hell, its crazy these astronomical distances full of burning gas, or these fuck-huge aggregates of swirling colorful gas in out solar system.

But man oh man, its hard to go on when you realize that we know absolutely nothing. Not the slightest clue what this is about. Vacuum fluctuations shit out universes? Great. Why are those laws in place? Why are vacuum?

We can never answer why there should be anything. All of these endeavors can describe shapes and forms, but fall flat next to real knowledge.

Nothing can be known. That's where I start from. Even if it got explained by my creator, he would have to pony up that he doesn't know why he is.

Its almost like explanations, purpose, cause/effect are human inventions we assign to all this. We could never trust any answers because we made up that concept.