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>If we're all going to die anyway, isn't life ultimately like a dream?
>The more I think about death, the more life starts to resemble a dream.
>I know life is physically real. We have bodies, biology, pain, emotions, responsibilities, and consequences. I'm not denying any of that.
>But from a deeper philosophical perspective, if death completely ends our conscious experience, then everything we experienced over 70–80 years eventually disappears from our point of view. Every achievement, every relationship, every memory, every struggle all of it vanishes.
>In that sense, what is the practical difference between living through an 80-year life and waking up from a very long dream? Both feel real while you're inside them, and then they're over.
>This is what makes existence seem unfair to me. Why create conscious beings who can love, suffer, hope, and fear, only for everything to end? If the final destination is nonexistence, why have the experience at all?
>I'm not saying life is literally a dream. I'm asking whether, from the perspective of someone who eventually dies, it becomes indistinguishable from one.
>What do you think? Is there a philosophical flaw in this reasoning, or does mortality make life fundamentally dream-like?
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niggas would rather believe in this than believing in god
№16897988[Quote]
If there truly is no meaning or reason behind the existence of life itself, then the best thing to do is just enjoy life as it is, while you've still got your years ahead of you.