This is the question I’ve been trying to find an answer all this day and searched it up on everywhere and still haven’t found a proper answer- what is the point of life, if we are all going to die in the end? What’s the point in trying after all you are going to be buried 6ft down? What’s the point in having stupid memories when they don’t last forever? What’s the point in trying to socialise but always end up getting used or getting judged in the end? What really is the point?.
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Ive read numerous books about it and still ponder. Following a religion can give some a motivation but, that has never worked for me. My conclusion is love, it gives you a reason to live as you don’t want to hurt that person. The only love I’ve experienced is family love so that doesn’t really count. Finding a so called “soul mate” might help me/you. But personally I dont have the motivation and also think that there is no person to go with my messed up “soul”
It’s true, everyone has the same outcome, everyone dies. I’ve found its better not to worry about it and just try to enjoy the ride.
There is no point…. but if someone feels they have a reason to live… or they have something that makes them feel fulfilled… for example.
There has never been a point. You are just kind of expected to exist and do everything by the “book”. I have personally never read this book, and have never quite got a grasp on things. I can remember all the long nights I have spent asking the universe what it’s plan truly is. What it wants me to do, what I am going to end up accomplishing as the years go by. My best friends have killed themselves, my entire family has disowned me for my inability to carry on their long line of educated and respectful individuals. I have been turned away from more jobs and more schools than I can even count at this point. And there still isn’t a point to any of it. You either want it or you don’t. I don’t really want any part of it all.
Jess765 : You’re right I can relate
yeah this