I tend to wonder sometimes do we truly hold a purpose in life. some people go through life everyday wondering whether or not throughout their time of living did their life hold even one ounce of meaning or did their life contribute anything to this world.
Some people die not accomplishing not one of their dreams or a goal on their bucket list while they slowly parish with the sands of time dying as a nobody only while memories of providence resign to curious few.
Then again I guess its up to us to make our own purpose in life and find our purpose for living.
