Why am I alive?
Why am I conscious, breathing, blinking, and writing?
And why do I care about anything?
Alligators and lizards care about survival, but humans are able to care about more than that.
But why, if there is no survival value in caring about anything but survival?
If we are at the apex of evolution per the materialists, how can the inefficiency of caring for anything outside of survival be explained?
Ruthlessly focusing on survival would be the true apex of evolutionary materialism.
The psychopath would be the norm, while those who cared about anything outside of survival would be the outcasts soon purged from the gene pool.
Is survival the ultimate purpose of life?
If it is then the materialists are wrong about one thing.
Reptiles are the Master Race, not us.
