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Humans instinctively live selfish lives. This is not a flaw that destroys ethics, but rather the soil in which the value of existence is revealed when humility and self-discovery emerge from that instinct.

When human free will encounters the will of God, the ethics of life are rekindled. This meeting reveals that humans are not merely agents of finite choices, but beings destined for eternity.

Philosophy is not only an academic discipline but a record of life, and when it is understood, existence opens up to eternity.

"Humans are created beings. They are noble and sublime beings in and of themselves. Not an object of deconstruction, but a reason for preservation, the result of God’s greatest love for humanity.”

Existence is the beginning and the end, returning from nothingness to light.

When philosophy disappears, existence begins.

“Do fate, chance, and necessity necessarily exist in human life? Do they determine the path we must take?”

Longing is not a deficiency. Longing is “the ethics of existence that blossoms from what has disappeared.” Existence has departed, but the meaning of existence shines even brighter, and that meaning shakes me once again. At that moment, I feel “my existence” most deeply.

Philosophy, come down from the tower of learning and kneel before existence. In the face of the cries of loved ones, philosophy must be language, not silence. In the face of the tears of those who mourn, philosophy must be comfort, not concepts.

Solomon's birth and life give deep meaning to human existence. The Bible clearly states that God is in control of the birth of life. However, through Solomon, we can also see the greatest heights that human existence can reach on this earth, as well as the awareness of the consequences of sin, which began with human emotions.

The essence of human existence is not a static state. It is a flow of endless dynamism, and the journey of existence is not always in tranquility, but a journey of longing to connect with God in the wilderness of life. We are in a process of pilgrimage, seeking God, waiting for God, sometimes denying God, and then kneeling before God again. All of this points to one thing. “We are beings who cannot exist without God.”

We crave happiness. We divide people into the happy and the unhappy, the lucky and the unlucky. But what is happiness? Is it something that can truly be possessed? We believe that we will be happy when certain conditions are met, but happiness is merely the weight that existence can bear. “Is happiness the serene light that your existence can bear, or is it the illusion of success that must be pursued endlessly?”

Time is cruel; it erodes human memory and weakens the tremor of existence. However, tears have the power to defy time. They are not mere sorrow but a way for existence to prove itself beyond time. Therefore, tears are secretive.

Humans no longer distinguish between the real and the fake. Instead, they find the fake more appealing and the real uncomfortable. Machines overwhelm human senses, tame emotions, and take away freedom of choice.

Writing without ethics is the corruption of civilization. Writing is power. When writing erases people, reinforces conditions, and mocks ethics, it is violence. We must now stop writing that makes us unconscious, writing that halts thought, and writing that suppresses emotion. Philosophy must be able to critique structures, and language must not stand on the side of silence.

Existential ethics says that humans are not objects to be overcome. Humans are already great beings and a journey to be lived. We must not strive to become superhuman, but rather become beings who walk toward God through the tears of existence. We must not become humans who become gods, but humans who stand before God. We must not become humans who create their own value, but humans who realize the spark of divinity already within them.

I am someone who believes that the essence of existence is beautiful. Every existence carries its own unique light from the moment it is born. I see that light. In people's words, in their wounds, in their loneliness... I know the flame-like life that humans hold within themselves. And that life is not just the power to survive, but proof of existence that reaches toward eternity.

When love embraces ignorance, humans become truly human. Love is not about giving what you know, but about embracing what you do not know. Love is not about accepting you because I know everything about you, but about accepting your very existence even if I do not know everything about you.