It's not about what you do in your life. It doesn't matter

It's about how you do it.

And I mean it. First of all, every kind of job is needed and if you wouldn't be doing something that you do, somebody else would. Sooner or later. If not Einstein, somebody else would tell us. Is it about time? May be.

The second thing is about being a master at something. It may be just whatever, but being the best on the planet is something really great. Of course the greater competition the greater master you are.

But honestly, who cares.

• if you will do something really great
• you'll be forgotten
  
• sooner or later
• if you don't
  
• somebody else will
• and if somebody else would do it later than you (because otherwise you would do it)
• then maybe our civilization won't be saved
  
• because maybe it's about 1 microsecond that's enough to develop technology that would save us
• but if we won't be saved
• there will be nobody to care anyway
  

OK. Just first 3 sentences. Rest if a bullshit (nobody reads anyway).

Nobody reads

What would you write if you would know that nobody will ever read it? Would you write anything? And what if you know it will be read only after you die? Does it makes any difference to you?

Of course it does. But there will be no "you" after you die. So somehow, even if you don't really want it, you care about the others. Man cannot exist without society. What would you be without other people? They taught you language, without it you can't even really show that you are intelligent. You also would not be able to access knowledge that we collected over years. Would we treat this somebody as person like me and you? I don't think so. So by the way - knowledge does change human value, it changes the way you look at somebody. And this way you look is a somebody's value.

You can't feel anything that we associate with humanity when you are not with others. (I was considering laziness but this term does not make sense when you're all alone).

We're all one. We want it or not. I'm small part of us that's just bored enough to type shits like this. Another part of us may one day read it. But it doesn't matter. We're so ... elusive.

Have a nice life.