Was there a reason for us to live or were we just born die? When I was kid used wonder why born what the point of living if going What happens after It hit me because given opportunity do anything breathe learn and love constant search happiness that made me feel enough. But on other hand sense death haunts as it never-ending story story full pain regret ifs could have been... fear leaving things behind terrified will die without knowing true is. For am afraid purpose not being remembered someone else's happiness. Even only once want complete specific goal in order achieve satisfaction desire world where can strike at any time from anywhere. "It is irrational cannot experience itself an experience but end experience understand which understanding ends death. Our lust life are same thought overcoming allows be content with have. Simply get caught up you think your Completely inhale life. Do ideas about how should be. Find joy most insignificant things. Purposes simply ways cope rather than fully live it.