Free Will, Part 1

I don’t seem to choose my thinkings, feelings, and doings…

They seem to choose me–and take me along for the ride, for better or worse.

And so, I wonder…

Is it possible that free will is just a grand delusion?

Nothing more than my self-conscious brain playing tricks on itself.

A vain attempt to seize control where no control exists.

A desperate bid to make sense of an absurd existence.

An emotional rejection of determinism.

A conceited attempt to feel more special than I really am.

Then again, free will may be the most infinitely precious and powerful thing in the entire cosmos.


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