WARNING: THE AUTHOR OF THIS BOOK IS MENTALLY INSANE

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Sometimes, when I play Minecraft, I stop and just listen to the music. I pushes my mind farther than it should be able to for a young girl.

I start to think about the workings of the universe.

Our goal in life.

Why we're here in the first place.

How alone I really am.

How life's struggles are just so meaningless.

And sometimes, I get so very close to finding the answer.

But I get pushed back by what seems to be a mental brick wall, keeping me from understanding the universe and its ways.

I don't know what this force is. Maybe it's a good thing. Maybe it's trying to warn us.

Knowledge in the wrong hands can wreak terrible destruction.

Sacrifice of the things we love sometimes just isn't enough to save everyone.

At some point in life you will be faced with a choice: live well or help others, who in turn are faced with the same choice.

But why? Why do we constantly struggle? What's the point?

I don't know.

I

honestly

don't

know.