Life Is Meaningless, Huzzah!

I got an email from an old college friend yesterday. He's in a happy marriage, he does fulfilling work...he wrote, "I love this miracle of life and the chance to frolic through it for awhile; but at the other end, I wrestle with the utter pointlessness and futility of it all.  After all, if the sun is going to burn out, if all this is only temporary, what difference does it make what I do?" If he did not live in Japan, I would have punched him.
April 21, 2015
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