what is definite?
Why does something have to be defined in order to exist?
If the existence of things depend on their definition, does that mean we exist only because something else has defined our existence?
what if existence does not have a definition? and our valiant attempts to understand things by defining them is futile, and we must accept the universe as sensless chaos with no meaning?
How deep can we go from here on?
can we go so deep we burst from the bottom of the earth and rise up?
If we rise up, can we still say we went deep?
What will we see if we rise up to the top?
What won't we see...?
maybe we will see the sea?
Will we see a sea of seagulls?
Why seagulls? No other birds on your mind?
Why couldn't it be crows or are those coming around nevermore?
Aren't ravens the nevermore birds?
Do you think that I'm a raven?
Do you want to be a raven?
Who wouldn't want to be a raven?
would a raven want to be a raven or would it prefer to exist in some other form?
what if being a raven is the highest possible form of life?
What defines it as the highest possible form of life? Is it by design or by function?
Why do we need to define the highest possible form of life?
