We walk around with our eyes closed, yet we proclaim to know what surrounds us. We entangle our lives with things of no importance, yet these things we make more precious than our freedom, more precious than simplicity and the purest of emotions.
The meaning of life, is to be the best you can be, to be at one with yourself and with those who surround you. To find true happiness, not with things but within yourself.
Once this is achieved, you will never truly be alone, as your own company will suffice and all the menial worries of the world will remain as they are and have always been, insignificant.
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