“Polonius: What do you read, my lord?
Hamlet: Words, words, words.
Polonius: What is the matter, my lord?
Hamlet: Between who?
Polonius: I mean, the matter that you read, my lord.”
Act II Scene II
this is what i’m doing now. and Descartes inspired me. i started to doubt in the meaning of a philosophy examination. it is so pointless but i still have to study for it. or is there any other way for me? what defines the purpose of my life? is it my choice or i just have to obey some other will that is stronger and beyond mine?
tomorrow all will be answered.