As the years went by, I started to feel like most things in life were meaningless, irrelevant. I felt overwhelmed with shallowness, all meaning was contextual, social or temporal. So I decided to go elsewhere, and reach as far as I could get, into other contexts, cultures and times.
I explored the world. I broke free of the chains that bounded me to my meaningless world, and I started to look for different ones. And I found so much. I traveled through many different places, and met many different people. Yet, once the novelty faded away, I found myself surrounded by the same lack of meaning.
Regardless the distance, places or people, true meaning was nowhere to be found.
After all that, how can anything still matter anymore?
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