You make it up. That question, you made that up entirely. The concept of a point of a life, or lives or maybe, the existence of life. In the same way you shoul

You make it up. That question, you made that up entirely. The concept of a point of a life, or lives or maybe, the existence of life. In the same way you should think of an answer. You should. You. Because right now it's like you're asking me "Who am I?" Me. About you. Who you are. That is not my responsibility to decide. I don't know what you are and what your question is about. You do. But I know you're a thing like me. Because a similar sentiment arises in me, at times. I've learned to not recognize that as a knowledge-seeking thing, but instead as a form of hunger, or thirst. An indication that time has passed.