At a certain moment in life, we discover: whatever happens, it actually doesn’t matter.
And that opens up a mental discussion to whether things matter or don’t.
In the end, we’re all drops in an ocean, begging our surroundings for ‘meaning’.
But let’s say it’s not. If there’s actually no meaning. Whatever happens, it doesn’t matter. Wherever I go, same… Who wins or loses. Would that change a thing?