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i dont know where im going with this

no one ever needs anything.
they only want.
"i need to get atleast 75 on this test"
no. you want it. because you want a good mark because you want your mark to go up..ect."
you want it because you dont want the alternative. aka failing.
you dont need to go to school. you probably should, you probably should want to, but you dont need to.
lets get a more exagerated example
"you need to take this medicine for your illness or else you'll die."
you might think this is a flaw in my theory. but it isnt.
you want to take the medicine because you dont want the alternative; death.
but you dont need to take it.
you never need to do anything.

Comments

Jaerixon said…
True, but what's the point? What's significant about this idea? I have my idea, but do you have yours?
Monsieur Rien said…
Actually, "needs" exist. As in "physical needs". As in, no matter how bad you can hold on, your bladder will eventually let go off the urine it is holding, same goes for the intestines and feces. Sleep depravation also makes you tired, sleepy. I, for one, can get tired. I'm not going to sleep because I want to, when I've stayed up for 48 hours up front. I'm going to sleep because I can't stay awake anymore.

The problem with nihilism? Nihilism. Ex nihilo, nihil.

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