OFFICIALLY CASUALLY

Is here to look at itself.

Maybe everything that is this universe.

Yet they also feel as if they cannot be fully grasped.

One of those ideas that we understand.

Had turned into something he was not prepared for.

That suddenly it felt like this realization.

The man stopped for a moment.

…there will always BE? something new to look at.

…and then the man pondered for a moment.

Something just as entrancing as the first ever was.

There will always be something new to look at.

And even if we tire of looking.

There is always more to seek.

Whatever instance you might decide to focus on.

That in whatever direction you might look.

What better way to do it that this?

If one was to design a world.

Maybe even the answers are endless as well.

…well the questions are endless.

And for those who seek answers…

That the more we wonder the more there is to wonder.

What an interesting puzzle life is.

Closer, but still not quite.

Yes, that would be more accurate.

What is the meaning of himself?

What he wanted to know was something deeper.

Even that question felt shallow by comparison.

…the man uttered quietly.

What is the meaning of life?

Possibly even the existence of everything.

But also to our own existence.

Fundamental to itself.

Then the answer must be fundamental.

And this realization seemed to prove that if there is an answer to this question…

Almost as if the question itself existed beyond himself.

And did not know it at the same time.

He simultaneously knew the question.

He could not really identify the question.

However…

And sometimes a plight.

Almost a concern.

An existential angst.

That his questions always lead to the same place.

Slowly he realized…

The man stopped for a moment.

Then why are we?

But if they will…

Right?

But they will!

Do not exist yet.

And the situations they are intended to help.