We know about the Big Bang and we think something earlier, and since there was time and space, the Universe must have begun from the durable interplay of those two.

Of the impossible to observe and chaotic vibrations. It is made of chaos and accident. The world, for change, is a small dirty room from Dostoevsky's novel.

It is giving an order to chaos, creating a template, a matrix. Good is cleaning up this small dirty room of world and doing it for somebody.

It is a violation of an order, a conscious or an unconscious one. Evil needs good to exist and keep the human species in progress.

If there is good and evil, the free will is necessary to choose between them.

The mind is a filthy gutter, full of ideas, speculations, fear and phobias. We can rebuild it as a water treatment plant and extract something constructive and useful, free from desires and ideologies.

Life is a filthy river we swim in towards our end. We have two kinds of happiness - hopeless surrender to the filthy current or hard learning to fulfill oneself.

By getting rid of delusions one by one with an honesty of the researcher, no matter what the consequences will be.

Search for the meaning of life often becomes a process of dangerous ideology of some sphere of life. Life is lifely and the only sense is the lack of sense. If You sharpen Your blade too far, You can't keep it sharp long. Don't search for meaning.

Evolution is a fired bullet, going somewhere, impossible to stop.

Impossible to imagine, like nothingness. Grave and worms or the noble urn.

Evolution or catastrophe.

What are the origins of the suffering and sadness?