Life is a playground, life is a merry go round.
Life is a bitch, life is hard
Life is forever, you can only live once...
What is life? Where does life start, where does it end? What is the purpose of life? Is it really necessary for beings to exist.
Why didnt the chaos at the beginning just remain chaotic... Why did order have to come out from it?
Why did light have to spring forth from darkness? Had there been no light, there would be no life.... Is it not better if all had just remained darkness? Since life as beautiful or ugly as it seems, still appears purposeless?
Questions that run deep, and probe the soul... Can there be any answers to the questions of life? Who truly knows how life goes?
Answer me if you know anything about anything.
