These are very difficult questions to answer.
Yesterday, one of my uncles called me and my cousins, in order to give us a talk.
I grab a box and put it on the table, then he told us that there is an object in the box and he wanted us to go in turn and write on the paper the price that is worth what is inside.
I took my turn to go see what would be there, opened the box and was a mirror, since I did not have much time to think the answer I answered in a vulgar way, saying that they were worth $ 6. After having answered I began to calculate why a mirror? And then I realized that I should have looked in the mirror, to define the value of my life, of my being and not of the object itself.
After everyone had answered, they read the answers, there were several, some placed the price of the mirror and others managed to realize what the correct answer would be, they answered in a philosophical way, some of the answers were as follows:
Now for me, after reflecting and understanding the question well. I asked myself.
I believe that the value of my life is the love, affection and concern I receive from my family and friends.
I live to give them back the love they give me, I live as a demonstration of my parents' love. I calculate that a couple would not be happy without a child, thousands of sperm in the fetus of our mothers we were chosen, from the first moment we are born we are important, we have to stop a second to reflect so we can give value to our life, to what we are and what we want to be.
