E: Can you just, you know, like, just tell me the answer?
J: Sorry?
E: You know, the answer. To everything.
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What’s the point of love if it’s just disappear?
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There has to be meaning to existence, otherwise the universe is made of pain and I don’t like the thought of that.
So, tell me the answer!
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J: The more human I become, the less things make sense.
But that’s part of the fun. Right?
E: What do you mean?
J: If there were an answer I can give you to, how the universe works, it wouldn’t be special. It would be just a machinery fulfilling its cosmic design. It would be just a big, dumb food processor.
But, since nothing seems to make sense, when you find something or someone that does, it’s euphoria.
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In all of this randomness, in this pandemonium, you and Chidi found each other and you had a life together.
Isn’t that remarkable?
E: Pandemonium is from Paradise Lost. Milton called the center of hell “pandemonium”, meaning “place of all demons”.
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I guess all I can do is to embrace the Pandemonium.
Find happiness in the unique insanity of being here, now.
— The Good Place
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2019.01.27 Sunday ACHK
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