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Life is boring. It becomes monotonous on its own. That's why there are things like computer games, movies, literature... They make life more interesting. Or rather, the interesting parts are the ones that are not real, but fictional. And we sometimes completely forget about the real world. Many people probably really want to believe in something unreal, in fantasy, in mythical creatures, in fairy tales, and many do believe. I probably believe too. Maybe the meaning of life is to believe in something? So that at the end of life, you get what you so devoutly believed in, what you so hoped for? Maybe, for example, after death, I will end up in the world of the game Gothic... And maybe, that will be another life, the next one, a world that I won't like, and after death, I will end up in yet another world from the dreams and hopes of that world... And so on. So, the idea is that we live for faith, and at the end of life, we realize that it wasn't in vain... Although no one knows what will happen at the end of life, because there is death. And the dead are not very talkative, unfortunately, and therefore cannot tell us anything.
But some people don't like fantasy, and they prefer something else. And others prefer something that exists in real life. It's a matter of taste, but based on what I wrote above, I don't quite understand these people. What's so interesting about what exists in reality in large quantities? This directly contradicts my words above. So, are we not living for faith? Or is this specifically my meaning in life? Maybe I've found it? But it's destructive, because I will forget about real life and become a "virtual addict." Although, on the other hand, that way the end of life will come faster, and I will sooner reach the next world... But why live at all then? This is already a vicious circle. Maybe, in the duration of life, one needs to have time to come up with this unreality for oneself? Or prepare for it? I don't know...