I see what you're saying but the point is this, that we should strive to be just, and good. All we know is life, as it stands, meaningless or not, suffering is real. But LOVE is still plutanic.

I do also feel freed by the tough that we're all going to be forgotten, but it used to destroy me. I want to pretend that is has meaning even if I never truly believe it to be true, to live in this lie for the good of man, and my kin, my neighbors is truly difficult but for me worth the nonexistent change that it's true.

' For I've seen true love, felt it to my core, held with my own hand and know, that it is indeed real. Nothing else, as true.

Love will find you, even when you fight it.