Fairy wrote: ↑Fri Jun 26, 2026 8:56 am
Immanuel Can wrote: ↑Thu Jun 25, 2026 5:15 pm
phyllo wrote: ↑Thu Jun 25, 2026 1:26 pm
Something is "inherently meaningful"?
Yes, good point.
If you don't believe things can be inherently meaningful, that God has imbued them with meaning, you can't
have any meaning. Of course, you can fake one, imagine one, make one up for yourself, to keep yourself from Nihilism; but you will always know it's a fake.
The Godless universe is inherently meaningless. Nietzsche saw it, and that realization consumed his "madman." He did not die happy.
I just wonder why some people lose their lucidity, as Nietzsche did. Yet others can endure the most unimaginable suffering and pain, yet still die happy and content, because they understand what God is? What are your thoughts about that, if you don’t mind sharing of course?
I don't mind. Let me suggest that the answer is nothing we can't understand.
I know you know what it is to be in labour. You know that quite horrible pain is coming. How long it will last, you cannot know in advance. How many contractions will there be? Will there be ripping? Will a caesarean be necessary? An episeotomy? How much blood? Will the epidural work? There are plenty of worries, and much pain to be endured, plausibly. How long will healing take? Will there be any birth difficulties? Who can say?
How then can any woman accept that? How can a woman even laugh with joy at the end of it? Is it not because she holds her new son or daughter close to her heart and rejoices that a new life has come into the world, with new love, new hopes...but how has she so quickly forgotten the pain, the fear, the suffering?
Because it had
meaning. It was all aimed at the glorious goal of a new child. And when you see that your suffering as produced that at which it was aimed, it's all not only bearable, but joy follows it.
So it is with all suffering. If there is purpose, meaning, direction, value in what is being suffered-for, then it is not only possible to endure it, but even to be happy. But if all that suffering were for nothing, then how could one be joyful?
That's life. The things we suffer that have
meaning are endurable...even heroic...and even happy. They can be, as we say, "worth it all." The things we suffer because of our own stupidity, veniality or the meanness of the world itself, these things deprive us of happiness. It's
meaning that makes all things worthwhile.