Why does anything exist at all, and why does it have the
qualities that it has? - It is profoundly mysterious and
fascinating that Existence manifests itself in the way it
does. How could the lap of Being even set off to spawn her
many worlds? We exist in this particular universe with all
the characteristics that it has, and we must stand in awe at
the sheer reality before us, that being our conscious
experience of itself. What are the limits of Being? What
could reside outside of Being's capabilities? It is a
mystery that we organisms may never come to elucidate.
Perhaps this particular universe has already had its birth
and death infinite times over, given the multiplicity of
Being. Maybe all things are quite literally possible within
Being, perhaps save the negation of herself. Why does
anything exist at all, and why does it possess the qualities
that it has? It is forever interesting.