It might have happened that, while you were just sitting - doing nothing - a sudden thought popped up in your mind: "What is my life about?" Rather naive, isn't it? You know perfectly well what your life is about: your family, your job, your savings, your friends, your hobbies. There are so many things that fill your existence with meaning, with purpose. But... what is the final destination of all this? Why do you do and care about these things? To what aim? As you find yourself here, rooted in this world, you believe that the above is what you must look and search for, what you have to try to achieve at all costs, just because... this is the way it has always been done. Thus, this is the way it should be. Fine. No objections here. The final question, though, is still lurking: "Why"?
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