Quote from Scarecrow

There is only different degrees of how much something is clustered up in a given space, in comparison with how much nothing there is. All matter is made up of tiny, moving particles, and in between these tiny moving particles is tiny, infinite empty space (read: everything is made up of the same energy). Through this, all matter is really just part of the same infinite universe.

There is never a cause. There is no importance to life. In the next moment, through some unexpected random event, you may die. A car may suddenly drive through your wall. A plane might crash into your house. And when you die, the rest of the universe will not even acknowledge it. You are a skin flake, ready to die, fall, and turn into dust at any moment. All of your efforts and goals and religions are futile constructions of the mind to give purpose to an existence that has no purpose. You are just a consciousness in a part of a thing bigger than you realize, and yet you focus on the past and the future instead of acknowledging that the fact that you exist to start with is amazing.

//don't know where i was going with this, and i doubt anybody will get the message anyway so i'm not going to continue

Quote from iRakodai

You obviously were not hugged enough as a child. As far as the randomness goes, the tried and true second law of thermodynamics states basically that anything on its own will degrade and become less complex. If randomness ruled the universe, there would be nothing. If there wasn't nothing, there would just be individual particles zooming around in space. The only reason a jet engine is put together an works is because intelligent beings put it together. Something must have put all this together.