Definitively everything is most important, and least important at the same time. It depends on what telescoping of objectivity you measure up to.

Regardless life is not an affirmation of being (I think therefore I am), rather

a very long related rates problem with an indefinite amount of unknowns, however the variables slowly manifest themselves.
^^

That being said, its a question of to what extent you want to go. Or when do you want to stop.

What is more common, desiring to stop, or desiring to move forward.

I think what this random stream of my consciousness is doing, is trying
to find an object.. some sort of end game.

Why the organism?

Why competitiveness?

Why ambiguity?

Why our insatiable appetite for satisfaction?

We our a paradox to ourselves. Whose fault is that?

We shoot oblique arrows at oblique dreams that in truth, are not even surreal.

Or perhaps



We are the ones being shot at, and in fact, we are always dodging and looking for a safe zone that does not exist.

^^ Conclusion.