Where does life come from, why are we here, and where do we go? What kind of process is it, exactly? What is the meaning of existence? If animals are also living beings, are they free from the fate of past and present lives? Perhaps everything is an illusion. The Buddha says that all appearances are empty. To realize one’s true nature is to see oneself, others, all beings, and those who live long.
Science speaks of quantum entanglement. Was Einstein wrong?
Science has verified what philosophy says: human nature is like flowing water. Whichever side you part it from, that is the shape it takes.
What meaning do humans, or life itself, have in this world? It seems we are forever lost in a fog. We struggle to clear a patch in front of us, only for an even bigger bank of fog to drift in. Is the purpose of life simply to dispel the mist?
