The longer you discuss absurdity, the more absurd the time spent. The more purpose driven your life, the less entropic it is. A purpose is chosen with our free will, although our freedom does not completely define us. We can, on purpose, help others who’ve suffered the wrong environment, or been born with traits that make it harder to be part of communities. We can celebrate and spread joy, drill down and help us all become more self aware. These are purposes that to me block mulling on absurdity which mostly nurtures depression. And finally perhaps, what you think is who you are.

Get a life or get a laugh.

In reaction to Rivka Weinberg piece in the NYTimes.