
"There are only two important days in your life: the day you are born, and the day you find out why."
Mark Twain
I recently read about a very interesting theory. It essentially assumes that the universe is in a constant cycle of beginning, then ending and then re-birthing. Doesn't seem like such an irrational thought when I put it into the perspective of how I went from once believing in a god, to hoping there was a god, to laughing at the idea of a god.
In all honesty though, I think that existence is something we just have to accept. You can drive yourself crazy trying to figure out how the universe began, but is there really any point? We're just a very small part of it, so why not just enjoy it for what it is and let it carry on doing whatever it does.
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