"The meaning of being alive."
"So what's the answer?" Lorenzo asked.
"There is no meaning."
Heracles shrugged his shoulders, indicating his helplessness as well.
"From between the lines, you can tell it was a pessimistic yet incredibly intelligent guy, he said everything is meaningless, everyone is dying, the Heracles of the previous second is dead, and the Heracles of the next second came back to life, only to die again.
Thus, we fall into a bizarre cycle, until we can no longer come back to life."
Heracles chuckled helplessly.
"There's indeed some truth to it; he also said this world will eventually head towards extinction, losing all its light and heat, becoming everything cold and silent.
The only meaningful thing is to end one's life in a light-hearted manner on a somewhat comfortable night, in a moment that feels interesting."
"Is the author still alive?"
"I'm not sure, who knows?"
