Atheism says neither you or your life have meaning.
If only death stands with open arms at the end of life’s trail, then what is the goal of life?
Is it all for nothing?
Is there no reason for life?
And what of the universe?
Is it utterly pointless?
If its destiny is a cold grave in the recesses of outer space the answer must be, yes—it is pointless. There is no goal no purpose for the universe. The litter of a dead universe will just go on expanding and expanding—forever.
And what of man? Is there no purpose at all for the human race? Or will it simply peter out someday lost in the oblivion of an indifferent universe? The English writer H. G. Wells foresaw such a prospect. In his novel The Time Machine Wells’ time traveler journeys far into the future to discover the destiny of man…
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