Why do we not commit suicide in a meaningless world devoid of both faith in reason and faith in God?
What will you as a Life Artist do when you ask this question?
It can´t be asked by people, who have arranged themselves comfortably with familiar ideals, with a bit of money, and which are extremely respectable and mediocre.
If people of that kind at all ask questions, then they interpret them from their personal need of satisfaction.
But because this is a highly human, common problem, which affects all of life, the rich and the poor, the young and the old, why do we then live in this monotonous, meaningless way, go to the office, work in a laboratory or in a factory in forty years, put a few children in the world, bring them up after absurd precepts, and then die?