The first question I ask myself when something doesn't seem to be beautiful is why do I think it's not beautiful. And very shortly you discover that there is no reason.

- John Cage (1912 - 1992)

The reason why others dont understand the poetry of oneself isn't because it's complicated but because it is the purest form of truth.

Why do I live?
Noone ever came up whith a valid reason. Thats because they ask the themselves the wrong question. Prior to finding out the reason of our existance, we should ask ourselves this;
"Why do I need a reason?"

The only thing that a living man will never comprehend is death.