Existentialism

“I put my fingers into existence and it smells of nothing. Where am I and who am I? How come I am here? What is this thing called ‘world’? What does this world mean? Who is it that lured me into this thing and now leaves me there? How did I come into this world? Why I was not consulted, but thrust into the ranks, as if I was a kidnapper, a dealer in the souls.” ~ Saran Kierkegaard, Father of Existentialism