Probably not a good idea to take advice on whether or not life is worth living from a man who spent over 37 years undergoing psychoanalysis and molested children.
But his point of view regarding the lack of meaning in life has been widely known. And he has some great points, very intelligent fella, weird, but very intelligent.
Good Stuff Man. I am going to investigate this some more. I feel I am at a crossroads in my life. I am just about to turn 43 and feel I have lived pretty much the way I want, I won't go into detail, but I have lived as a rebel on the fringes. I had a very abusive childhood that led me into an even more violent adult life. As you can imagine, such a life creates it's fair share of psychological and physical battle scars. Now I find myself asking is this it and I get a sense that the rest of my life is kind of knowable and predictable and I wonder do I really want to ride that wave in. I sometimes seriously consider jumping off the wave and waiting for the next one to come along (meaning the next life). For some people life isn't a bed of roses, it is a daily grind, one that isn't always apparent to the outside observer, it's living with a tormented psyche. For me I sometimes feel like a tortured soul and wonder how much more I can take. It's like I need to find something, and God doesn't do it for me, I know that much.
What if there is no "other wave" as Allen says? You will still die, why not just try to enjoy the ride. I'll most certainly off myself if I ever live to a situation where I'm disabled (by age or by other circumstances), but till that - fukk it, there are good days, very good days. I'm tyring to keep myself constantly busy, "scoring" in various fields of life, progressing, "leveling" (like gamers in Lineage). QUite some options - you could come up with a new goal, maybe even a materialisic one, or to help someone who are even more unfortunate.. or you could start constantly doing blow, buying hookers and doing other stuff that gives you a physical pleasure and do that till you can't anymore then just do the last line with a bunch of pills. It can even lead to some new revelations.
I'll be honest - I'm a complete cynic, I do not believe in god, I do nto believe in humanity, I'm fully aware of the pointlessness of life, yet I don't give a fuck about all that. I used to, but stopped, cold turkey. I spit on this shit. Nietzche once said that for these who he cares at least a lil bit he wishes all the bad shit, negative thoughts and self loathing it coudl be possible to experience, because.......if you take that and still stand still - that's what shows who is who. And if you stand still - you know that you are strong afterall, and being strong is equal to being happy, because most fall, succumb and never ever experience what it is to be strong. As the saying goes - strong is not the one who beats, but the one who can take it all. Knowing that after all that you can stand up and take this experience till it lasts - is a meaning by itself, to fight, to revolt (as Camu says), to be in this battle till you can't breath no more, than you at least know that you never gave up and was defeated rightfully, not because you got scared and ran off.