When your concepts about life are clear, you are on the right road to pursue truth.

If it can give me wisdom, I will go for that road and figure a way of dealing with the obstacles. I will bank on my intelligence and ability, both gained through eons of evolution, to help me out.

Evolution, through random mutations and natural selection, created us but at no point ever did it have any purpose in mind. It just completed a task, devoid of any intent and emotion.

Evolution is just a simple process, with mind-boggling results like giving rise to us intelligent humans. But it is just a process that occurs naturally, devoid of any plan, purpose, joys or regrets.

The unbearable suffering of my existence of struggle can be reduced only by realizing the purposelessness of it and everything else. Everything is futile.

In an exercise of futility, being wise or a fool makes no difference.

We somehow refuse to accept the fact that we live in an unimportant point, both in space and time.