Life is like a Dan Brown's book: wonderful, full of action and events. It's wonderful to live, to read about it. But when you reach the end of it, you may think: what was the meaning? what was the reason?

And as in a Dan Brown's book, you realise that there is no meaning. Is it just a story without reason, meaningless.

But what happen if, while you are reading the book, you ask yourself what's the meaning? You may decide to stop reading the book, or accept it's just for fun.

It's the same with life. You realise that's meaningless. We were nothing, and we'll be nothing. Our mind will die, and everything will stop. No heaven, nothing. Just nothing.

Some then decide to stop a meaningless thing. It's fine. But to accept to end in nothing is scaring and stop us. And you are just turning away from the interesting fact of a meaningless life.

But to decide to continue is more difficult, and the most important choice. You accept to live just for fun, just to live a meaningless thing, even if it's nice to live it. And when you make this choice, then you start to think for the first time.

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