Love and reproducing are the only meaningful and fulfilling parts of this short life and unless you have autistic-level interests in areas like quantum physics you’ll never feel fulfilled. Existentialism? Who gives a fuck as long as you have a woman who loves you and graces you with sensual touch and soft, lustrous words of endearment. The meaning of life is found in the present moment. And the reality is that those who focus on concepts like life after death and existentialism simply can’t focus on the present moment because they lack love that grounds them into said present moment. Love gives one the ultimate sense of security, and without it, one becomes insecure and inevitably becomes consumed by nihilism unless they’ve been socialized extremely well in which case they become beta cuck simps, hating themselves their entire lives due to being brainwashed into believing that they have full control over the lives and that all misfortunes they endure are the result of their own lack of effort and willpower.
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