Life

Every day we seek for the true meaning of life but we never get to know it, and whenever we think we found it someone dies without doing what we thought to be the meaning of life.

Since we’re born, and we start to realize that we’re here by chance, we try to understand why we are here, why he are we like this, why are we so different from other species… but the bit of a response we get is contested by the fact that there are more than 7 billion other people out there in the world, adding those who born every day and subtracting those who die, so because of that the smaller bit of a response turns into a the biggest question.

What is the ultimate meaning of the life? No one really knows it, but probably because it should be personal, since we are so different from those who are around us probably we don’t live for the same reasons, this said, until we find something that could be the general meaning of the life, I stay loyal to what I think that might be the ultimate response to this problem, so the ultimate meaning is personal. Every single person lives their life in a different way, choosing different paths, following different values, trying to fit somewhere, and, that’s we are here for, trying to be ourselves and accomplish happiness, the one that makes us feel like we are us and no one else but us.

It’s true that not everyone does everything they want before dying, but those persons experienced some happy moments in their lives, some more than others, but they experienced it, that’s something that we all did before we died, we were happy someday in our lives.