My life is not an apology, but a life. It is for itself and not for a spectacle. Why do we have to justify our life? We’re just one more infinite fractal of the Universe. And I don’t see anything else in the Universe talking about its reason for living. We’ve taken reason too far!
When did you start believing your life needed a purpose? Who did that to you? Not all questions need to be answered. In fact, when people ask bad questions it’s dangerous to answer them.
Your life is as meaningful now as it will ever be.What you do in life will define you (or will be used to define you anyway). It doesn’t matter how grand your philosophy of life is if you don’t use it to do anything.
Try acting without reason. Follow your inclinations. Then, in a year, look back and give it a purpose if you must.You will drive yourself insane trying to find the answer.
People say that you need to find your core “why”. The reason you do everything you do. Well, if you ask one “why?” too many you will be caught in paralyzing confusion. The existential crises being caused by people trying to find an answer to, “What is my purpose?” are a disease spread by ******** personal development personalities trying to make a buck on your insecurity.f you keep following your inclinations you will eventually find or develop your passions. The answer is never found intellectually, only viscerally.