I don't though. Guess I didn't make myself clear - I've never really thought of there being any ultimate purpose or reason, just earthly ones; "it matters because we feel it does".
The only thing anyone was "meant" to do is whatever turns out to be their passion in life, for better or worse.
And your problem is that you’re not satisfied with earthly purposes/meanings, so you consider them meaningless? A greater meaning in life (if it existed), would supersede your own, personal, self-imposed purpose? If everything a person is meant to do is whatever makes them happy, then finiteness is an incentive to go towards what makes you happy faster.
Well, no, you actually can't. If that were true, religion would have died out centuries ago and mental illness would by and large not exist.
Yes, you can. Religion keeps existing because people choose to keep their beliefs against all odds. A mental illness is not a belief per se. Imagining a room is on fire is waaaay different than believing the earth is flat. One can’t be changed because it’s not something one chooses to believe in or not.
Nietzsche is against trascendental (invisible, immutable, atemporal truths like God, Plato’s Ideas, etc etc etc) constructs (he argues people made trascendental truths to cope with the chaos), but he’s okay creating false truths/useful lies –as long as we always keep in mind they’re made up and not “real truthsâ€- to criticize the trascendental, for if we didn’t have any temporal truth, we wouldn’t have any place where to stand on. Existentialists are more concerned about the earthly experience than the invisible noumena and its purpose/purposelessness.
If someone thinks meaninglessness is the absolute truth, then it can’t be changed, therefore, why bother/be sad about it?
And the main reason I can think of to answer this is if one believed meaninglessness to be the truth. I recall some conversation on the nihilism reddit I had with someone who considers the existential approach - finding meaning, etc - to be "fictionalism" and "living a lie/fantasy", because no amount of saying "this is true" when the evidence shows it's clearly false will make it true.
I usually assumed this was the case anyway.
And why do you think this is wrong/makes you feel in crisis? Isn’t a “beautiful†meaning for a finite person? “I lived to be happyâ€.
My method is usually this:
1. What do intelligent people believe about this subject?
2. Assume they're right.
3. Do I agree?
4. 50/50 change I will or won't.
5. Panic when I don't because I'm obviously wrong.
About half the time, the answer is no. I was just poking around some high-IQ forum and it seems the majority of them think in terms of evo-psych and biology (love is just brain chemicals bonding you to another person for child-rearing, that kind of stuff). It's hard to accept ones more emotional or spiritual perceptions of life remembering that they're all "just" brain impulses or chemicals or evolutionary tactics for reproduction you don't consciously want or care about.
Seeing as you'r probably someone who thinks that way, I'll let you explain how such things don't leave you ashamed or disgusted.
You shouldn’t care what others think. Just see as many points of view as posible and choose the one that makes you feel more comfortable with yourself and in life. IQ is proof of nothing. Logical-mathematical intelligence has nothing to do with how we experience life/death/relationships. Knowing how to solve weird-ass equations doesn’t mean anything other than the person knows their maths well. I often consider intelligent the “Street-smart†people. I believe, as I stated before, that purposelessness and finiteness are my path, so somehow learning a lot about maths (unless it’s to make machines that will help people), economy and such is useless. On the other hand, street-smart people have skills to survive and deal with the everyday life. They could have survived among the first homo sapiens, and they can survive now, they’re wise in the things that matter.
I study Art History. As Oscar Wilde said in The Picture of Dorian Gray’s preface, “all art is quite uselessâ€. To the Romantics, Art was the cannel that connected the finite, small human with the atemporal, infinite nature and tamed that despair coming from the disparity of size and time. So no, I don’t think the same way they do. I do have a soul, something magic, unexplicable, that dies with my body, like Egyptians beleived. In fact, I laugh at culture most of the time. IQ is something created by humans to measure something created by humans, because humans believe it’s important to have logical-mathematical skills, just because the Jobs, and the monetary system and everything else humans created, needs of that particular skill. If I lived in the forest and grew my own food and had my own cabin made of wood, I’d need nothing of that and I could live as happily.
Don’t be quick to judge people, I was just debating the idea because I thought it was interesting. My ways may seem a bit cold (if so, I apologize), but it was far from fighting/trying to impose my point of view. I believe all possibilities have something of truth, threfore there’s no absolute truth, therefore I’d be stupid if I tried to impose my preferenced view on others.
Thanks for letting me explain.