Everything was predetermined since the day the universe was created. Every event comes from a finite yet very long chain of events that give a reason to exist to everything that does. Everything was decided by the divine eros, the will to be, the verb, the holy spirit. He is who is, the will to will, and everything that happens is his direct commandment. Our wills are nothing but an illusion, a falace, a fiction, a creation made to be used in speech, but never to be considered as real. We are not, however, helpless in this existance, for since we are tied to the present, our perception of reality is as well, and in this perception we do as is in the present, that is, we exist not in the past nor in the future, but in the present, and in the edge of time we do what we do for the sake of what we interpret as ourselves. To be said more simply; we are not simple puppets to the engine that is the universe, we are gears on it, and we both depend on it as some parts depend on us. So what should we say? What is the conclusion of what we must do? How do we tell the good from the bad? What pourpouse do we have so that we can do as it is instructed, and we fullfill our pourpouse? Simple. Nothing, for what the eros desires is commanded to reality, and it becomes truth, and our opinion on it is irrelevant