On life.

I think a lot about life, and so about death. It won’t leave my mind the fact that it does not matter what you had accomplished or built, you are going to die. No matter how much you devote yourself to something, someday the string is detached. Those filled with vain might want to build something that last forever, and the spiritualists might devote their lifetime to others and believe they changed the world. Some will try hard to make no mistake, some will fuck it up from the moment they were given birth to the last breath they take. What I am trying to say here, well, it’s pretty cliché, but a cliché is a cliché for some reason. Enjoy the moment, enjoy this second, this is your life. Maybe we get so worried about what we leave behind that we are missing something else. What? Everything. Everything that is out there yet to be seen and everyone that you have yet to meet. Quit trying to be imortal, live a fulfilling life, and this shall be enough.

[written by B]