Does our conscience matter? At all? Cogito ergos sum, or... Damn. I'm no philosopher, but is the world around us as real as we think about it?.. My little head's beginning to fry, but I can do nothing about that. Strange thoughts, even for me. Esprcially for me.
And even if I knew the answers to those questions, the humour's that nonone would believe me.
The absence of presense of a purpose, no, Purpose, will lead me into total chaos.
Though, chaos is the measure of order...
Then, with the icrease of entropy , entalpy should rise as well...
Chaos begets order...
Entropy begets entalpy...
Or vice versa?
Damn. I'm losing my mind.