Whose existence could be more despicable than that of a Tyrant?
While many of us lust for power and the desire to control others, others who have already gained control over all and have no one to look to at eye level have come to the same conclusion.
A life, where there is not a soul to look to as an equal, is a very lonely one indeed.
Even God would rather not exist if it were given the choice. Doesn't that explain a lot about our deserted world?
The whole world screams with life- too much of it in fact- but the more I see it, the more dead it seems. The spirituality is dead, the bonds between friends are dead, and the connections with those I knew have withered.
The sky in its evening splendor is devastatingly beautiful. But when the nihilist awakens, the beauty resigns itself into nothing more than a splash of empty color strewn around by a bored artist who has lost everything, and lives a monotonous, disconnected life.
While many of us lust for power and the desire to control others, others who have already gained control over all and have no one to look to at eye level have come to the same conclusion.
A life, where there is not a soul to look to as an equal, is a very lonely one indeed.
Even God would rather not exist if it were given the choice. Doesn't that explain a lot about our deserted world?
The whole world screams with life- too much of it in fact- but the more I see it, the more dead it seems. The spirituality is dead, the bonds between friends are dead, and the connections with those I knew have withered.
The sky in its evening splendor is devastatingly beautiful. But when the nihilist awakens, the beauty resigns itself into nothing more than a splash of empty color strewn around by a bored artist who has lost everything, and lives a monotonous, disconnected life.
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