everything has nothing. and by nothing, i mean nothing is cute, or awesome, or good, or bad, or evil. fundamentally there is no value on anything. and i feel like that is inarguable. everything is nothing.
the only way that things have a value, or an importance, or even a meaning, is when we as human beings attribute something to it. there are no good ideas, bad ideas, smart people, brilliant novels, and even love. just ideas, people, words on a page, and two people. its all about what it gives back to us, or how we can use it, or what it means to us.
i know this really is just like armchair philosophy and not really much, but it was just a thought that i liked. i'm sure even the romans thought of it or something, like its not about me saying a brilliant idea, its just me trying to share an idea to people, that i think is neato.
and fuck people.
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i think there is something to your argument: nothing.
zen and the art of motorcycle maintanence is all about the concept of quality. i've told you to read it before, but i'm doing it again.
cursed typos.
You should read Dostoyevsky's "The Brothers Karamazov" also. I hear it was somewhat influential in Nietzsche's development of some of his views, namely perspectivism and his nihilism.
It's really a good book, I cannot recommend it enough.
(this is Alex S. by the way)
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