You know what. I spent a good two years in high school thinking about god, thinking about the world, thinking about if there is anything after death.

Finally I accepted my own truth of the fact that we will never know. I'm seriously much happier now. I don't worry about there being a god because he isn't that important. I live each day for myself, my girlfriend, and the good of society. Fellow man is the only truth out there. People devote there whole lives to a god that may not exist while visious tribes are killing women and children in Africa.

I say let the living worry about their worldly problems and rather than worrying about the deads.
JaggedEdge Reviewed by JaggedEdge on . What is truth, anyway? What is it? Are we striving to know something we cannot know? Is it reality on individual basis, or is there a truth beyond our understanding? What are we looking for? Why do we seek it? What's the point? In the end we we die, and our bodies degrade into dirt. We are worm food, but what about our spirits? That which makes us alive...does it go on, or does it too, evaporate into nothingness? Does any of this even matter? :confused: Fuck it, I'll live for today, and if tomorrow never Rating: 5