Existence isn't just temporary. Its pointless.
We go to school. Study for fourteen years.
Why?
To get into a college, so that we can study some more.
And then study some more for postgraduation.
And then work our asses off to be placed somewhere good.
And then keep working, to keep earning.
Life's a race. But it doesn't have to be.
Can't everyone just do what they love? For free?
People who love making clothes, make clothes. & just give them away.
People who love to cook, cook. & let me eat.
People who love to write, write. & I read.
People who love studying, study. & I do what I want.
People who love to draw and paint and sketch, draw and paint and sketch. & I ask them to make a sketch of me if they're good at it.
People who love to make others happy, make me happy. & I be happy.
People who love to sing, sing. & I listen.
What is it that I would love to do for the rest of my life?
Well, it hasn't dawned on me yet. So for now, I'll eat the food people would cook, wear the clothes they make, listen to the songs they sing, admire the paintings and sketches, take long walks on the beach, have ice cream everyday, travel, live in a big house with a large number of pets.
Would be a pretty meaningful life, wouldn't it?
We go to school. Study for fourteen years.
Why?
To get into a college, so that we can study some more.
And then study some more for postgraduation.
And then work our asses off to be placed somewhere good.
And then keep working, to keep earning.
Life's a race. But it doesn't have to be.
Can't everyone just do what they love? For free?
People who love making clothes, make clothes. & just give them away.
People who love to cook, cook. & let me eat.
People who love to write, write. & I read.
People who love studying, study. & I do what I want.
People who love to draw and paint and sketch, draw and paint and sketch. & I ask them to make a sketch of me if they're good at it.
People who love to make others happy, make me happy. & I be happy.
People who love to sing, sing. & I listen.
What is it that I would love to do for the rest of my life?
Well, it hasn't dawned on me yet. So for now, I'll eat the food people would cook, wear the clothes they make, listen to the songs they sing, admire the paintings and sketches, take long walks on the beach, have ice cream everyday, travel, live in a big house with a large number of pets.
Would be a pretty meaningful life, wouldn't it?
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