I feel like we ask ourselves this question every single day. When you first awake, in those first few moments, when you’re lying there contemplating the mysteries of the universe, deciding whether or not you wish to crawl out of bed or sleep in.
And it is in those moments do you truly start to question the reason for your existence, your purpose in this vast universe. The reason you even woke up this morning or if that’s what you even wanted.

In my opinion, life is one giant paradox. It is filled with contradictory decisions,
mistakes and maybe if you’re lucky, joy, happiness, success. But, and take a minute to think about it, what is the point of it? Is it really worth it? The pain you have to go through for that tiny shred of fleeting happiness? Lately I find myself pondering a lot on the subject and it was only...