We are all dying; we are waiting for a call that will tell us the purpose of our life. We spend all our time asking questions that don't have answers, and in the process we miss out on living our lives. Is this is the meaning of our life?---To question why we are here?---Or is it just that we are here, and questioning it is missing the whole point altogether. There are those who see meaning from chaos. The businessman thrives off of chaos by bringing order and profiting from it. Chaos is profitable. As he brings order to chaos, so did the universe in creating planets out of exploding stars...The law of thermodynamics and entropy states that our universe is going in one direction in a pattern of gradual disorder. Are humans part of an overall design, as complex beings? Or are we just part of the process, living and dying on this decaying planet until its gone. Are humans a result of a glitch, in the program....is the whole thing a glitch? Because if there was no universe there would be no humans, there would be no time or space. Maybe it is faith that holds us together, maybe faith is what the universe started with.
Review of The Zero Theorem
