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ingelsnovember 2, 2024Rollspel, Uncategorized

Ett par månader har passerat sedan augusti, det är kallt. Semestern äro slut och vi är alla tillbaka i den kalla verkligheten som närmar sig vinter och jag tillägger ett ”Fy fan” och ett ”Jävla piss” uppepå det. Femtioett år fyllda, vem kunde tro det? Man känner sig i sinnet inte som 50 men en…Read more

For the rest of the earth’s organisms, existence is relatively uncomplicated. Their lives are about three things: survival, reproduction, death—and nothing else. But we know too much to content ourselves with surviving, reproducing, dying—and nothing else. We know we are alive and know we will die. We also know we will suffer during our lives before suffering—slowly or quickly—as we draw near to death. This is the knowledge we “enjoy” as the most intelligent organisms to gush from the womb of nature. And being so, we feel shortchanged if there is nothing else for us than to survive, reproduce, and die. We want there to be more to it than that, or to think there is. This is the tragedy: Consciousness has forced us into the paradoxical position of striving to be unself-conscious of what we are— hunks of spoiling flesh on disintegrating bones.