i have spent a lot of time looking for an answer to life as surely most people do.
i think i may have figured it out.

i was wondering if there was something that we all do as humans that might shed light on the question.
there i lie in bed with my thoughts racing upon the subject whither to no return. i quickly rose from my slumber to realize that if i asked the right question then the answer would be contained within it. it made sense to me as to get an answer you must ask the right question.

what is our civilizations based upon? what is science based on? everything we are as human beings relies upon asking questions! we have this evolutionary gift from mother nature and is the very top answer to survival on the planet and beyond as far as we know...

the question must be the answer. it was paradox of the human condition.
the answer to life is the question itself...
hidden from plain view by placement upon itself, we can debate it but it will drive us insane.
what was the question?
it is the answer.
like quantum mechanics we must open the box to see what is inside only to find that our measurement disturbs the result. we cannot have the answer. it is the question itself that drives us.
in the end science only makes measurements and we must decide what it means and that will always be subjective. we literally cannot have the answer.
so the next time you ask a question, remember that you have the answer to life yet it is hidden from you in plain sight.
what a better place to put it?
what was the question?