In a strange twist of fate, the topic of existence (not existentialism) has come up twice in the past week. Moreover it got the philosophy machine moving again in my brain. The first time that the topic of life, mortality and human existence came up, it was related to morality. Now, I’ll tell you that I love a good discussion on morality. Morals are infinitely fascinating to me simply because I think that the people that were closest to the underlying reasoning of morality were the hedonists. Ultimately, why do you do something if not for your own pleasure? There are, of course, people that would wholly disagree with me, but all the same, I think that this really does reflect the intrinsic nature of human morality. Now, of course, this will lead me, ultimately, to the thought of ‘why do anything at all, ever?’ Once this has been stated it becomes clear that Aurthur Schopenhauer was right on track to say that life is not worth living. Then, of course, Nietzsche would in turn say ‘Schopenhauer played the flute and you play the guitar.’ Correct! Is it really worth the time to even do these things? I say no, due to the fact that, ultimately it is for naught, so why bother. But I digress. Read more »