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Joined: October 16 2006
Location: FL, USA
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Points: 17493
Posted: December 01 2015 at 11:38
The meaning of life is non-existent. There is no meaning. You just have to live, and try to make it a pleasant life for you and your people and even others if possible, but there is no ulterior meaning to life. You will die. I will die. We will all die. And nothing will have changed.
Joined: June 14 2007
Location: Sea of Peas
Status: Offline
Points: 48737
Posted: December 01 2015 at 11:48
The meaning of life is a barrel of broken staplers and dried-up pens.
---------- i'm shopping for a new oil-cured sinus bag that's a happy bag of lettuce this car smells like cartilage nothing beats a good video about fractions
Joined: January 25 2015
Location: kentucky
Status: Offline
Points: 2223
Posted: December 01 2015 at 20:36
“a blink of an eye in itself is nothing.But the eye that blinks, that is something. A
span of life is nothing. But the man who lives that span, he is something. He
can fill that tiny span with meaning, so its quality is immeasurable though its
quantity may be insignificant… A man must fill his life with meaning, meaning
is not automatically given to life.”
The meaning of life is non-existent. There is no meaning. You just have to live, and try to make it a pleasant life for you and your people and even others if possible, but there is no ulterior meaning to life. You will die. I will die. We will all die. And nothing will have changed.
There is no dark side in the moon, really... Matter of fact, it's all dark...
Joined: September 30 2006
Location: Pearland
Status: Offline
Points: 64352
Posted: December 01 2015 at 22:22
Do what you feel is right. Little story; today I was on the mean streets of S.F.'s Northbeach when some guy hit another in the face with his brass-tipped cane because he was smoking at a bus stop. The smoker got hit hard in the eye, and hunched over with a yell of pain. I walked up to the guy with the cane and hit him in the head. My hand still hurts. Most people upon seeing the cane attack would've just kept walking, even averted their eyes in horror. I decided to even the score for the gangly and illequipped victim who was now moaning in agony.
The interesting thing is, even I suffered due to this encounter, my hand now slightly swelled and throbbing, probably for a few days. I might've even broken it. What does one take away from this? I dunno, stand up for what you believe in even if it hurts? Mind your own business? Don't lay your ass on the line for others; or always defend the weak? Heck if I know, I just wish I'd kicked instead of punched, I'd be less sore.
Edited by Atavachron - December 01 2015 at 22:50
"Too often we enjoy the comfort of opinion without the discomfort of thought." -- John F. Kennedy
Joined: June 22 2004
Location: England
Status: Offline
Points: 16130
Posted: December 02 2015 at 02:41
Atavachron wrote:
Do what you feel is right. Little story; today I was on the mean streets of S.F.'s Northbeach when some guy hit another in the face with his brass-tipped cane because he was smoking at a bus stop. The smoker got hit hard in the eye, and hunched over with a yell of pain. I walked up to the guy with the cane and hit him in the head. My hand still hurts. Most people upon seeing the cane attack would've just kept walking, even averted their eyes in horror. I decided to even the score for the gangly and illequipped victim who was now moaning in agony.
The interesting thing is, even I suffered due to this encounter, my hand now slightly swelled and throbbing, probably for a few days. I might've even broken it. What does one take away from this? I dunno, stand up for what you believe in even if it hurts? Mind your own business? Don't lay your ass on the line for others; or always defend the weak? Heck if I know, I just wish I'd kicked instead of punched, I'd be less sore.
I think you done the right thing. People should not walk away form violence on the street. If someone is getting attacked, it's right to intervene.
Joined: May 13 2007
Location: Europe
Status: Offline
Points: 37575
Posted: December 02 2015 at 07:07
Blacksword wrote:
Atavachron wrote:
Do what you feel is right. Little story; today I was on the mean streets of S.F.'s Northbeach when some guy hit another in the face with his brass-tipped cane because he was smoking at a bus stop. The smoker got hit hard in the eye, and hunched over with a yell of pain. I walked up to the guy with the cane and hit him in the head. My hand still hurts. Most people upon seeing the cane attack would've just kept walking, even averted their eyes in horror. I decided to even the score for the gangly and illequipped victim who was now moaning in agony.
The interesting thing is, even I suffered due to this encounter, my hand now slightly swelled and throbbing, probably for a few days. I might've even broken it. What does one take away from this? I dunno, stand up for what you believe in even if it hurts? Mind your own business? Don't lay your ass on the line for others; or always defend the weak? Heck if I know, I just wish I'd kicked instead of punched, I'd be less sore.
I think you done the right thing. People should not walk away form violence on the street. If someone is getting attacked, it's right to intervene.
Hope your hand feels better soon.
My only reservation is if a martial arts expert damages his hand during an intervention then what injury do mere mortals risk? Somehow I don't think my yellow-belt in Ori Ga-Mi (circa 1971) is going to be of much protection on the mean streets of this bucolic Hampshire village when things take a turn for the worse just because the some codger has booted a kid up the arse for wearing a loud shirt in public.
Joined: July 12 2015
Location: Rust belt
Status: Offline
Points: 261
Posted: December 02 2015 at 12:58
There's some sort of code that scholars haven't yet deciphered in OP's by condor they believe it will be the meaning of life or a cure for the common cold
Songs are like tightly budgeted meals Nobodies doing anything new or even real
Joined: March 12 2005
Location: Neurotica
Status: Offline
Points: 166178
Posted: December 02 2015 at 15:45
Life is a futile exercise.
Dig me...But don't...Bury me I'm running still, I shall until, one day, I hope that I'll arrive Warning: Listening to jazz excessively can cause a laxative effect.
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