You are meat. I am meat. We're both meat, and the only reason we are alive is because we are cooking. Our brains are on fire with electrical activity. And if you change the current, you change who you are.
Our meaty goodness is not a topic of polite conversation. We don't like to draw attention to, or confront, the fact that or biology makes us who we are and not the other way around. There is no compelling evidence that we are anything eternal- that we are anything other than the temporary flickering of neurons, no more relevant to eternity than the life and death of a mayfly and just as brief compared to vastness of the universe.
You are not the big screaming deal you think you are. The universe will not notice when you are gone.
Our meaty goodness is not a topic of polite conversation. We don't like to draw attention to, or confront, the fact that or biology makes us who we are and not the other way around. There is no compelling evidence that we are anything eternal- that we are anything other than the temporary flickering of neurons, no more relevant to eternity than the life and death of a mayfly and just as brief compared to vastness of the universe.
You are not the big screaming deal you think you are. The universe will not notice when you are gone.
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