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There can be no end, or beginning, to existence. Say nothing exists. That's nothing without edges in space or time existing. Existence. Say you have this infinite and eternal continuum of outright nothingness, that's something... existence itself.
The only other thing you have to know is that you are here considering this and so you know precisely that at some point in any infinite and eternal continuum of nothing whatsoever it becomes aware of itself.
Everything proceeds from there... from nothing whatsoever.
So there is no other point to being born and living until you die than doing everything in your power to promote the general welfare... live to give everything for beauty and health and happiness and love... no matter what. Think of yourself as one of God's tastebuds... or a particle in one of his immune cells... or a fibre in his robe... a beard hair, if you will... or a cubic nanometer in beginningless and endless and boundless nothing whatsoever.
Just remember, always, you are not it, it actually is you....
always and any time....
