Why do we need to have a starting place at all? We have this obsession with "start" and "end". Yet neither of them make any sense at all.

Maybe we should stop trying to answer these questions and start looking inward into our own thought processes.

Say to yourself loudly. "I do not know where I came from" and you know what?....."I'm really ok with that"

Maybe the answer lies in abandoning all of the ideas we've been taught in the past. Because I tell you what. No amount of science or religion is ever gonna answer my question of "How big is the Universe?, where does it end" and "Where do we come from?" I ask myself these questions almost daily. And I've yet to find the answers.

So what is the truth? That the universe actually DOES end somewhere and there is a void that spans to eternity beyond that?

Or is it that we have no flippin clue of how to even fathom the depth of this dimension and universe, as we are basically nothing more than animals trying to figure out where our next meal is gonna come from.(Albeit in a much more civilized form than in the past).

Bottom line is that Ops' idea has as good a ground as any, in my book, at explaining how these lives of ours have some kind of meaning.



Best theory I've heard in a long time.