Love

No, your life is not meaningless. There is love inside of you and there is love all around you. Your life is only meaningless if you refuse yourself the privilege of noticing it and enjoying it and returning it. I don't think anybody can notice it all the time as there is work to be done and clocks to be wound, but for Christ's sake, just notice it sometimes. Tell people what you love. Tell yourself what you love. Tell what you love that you love it. It doesn't matter if it says it back because love doesn't go back and forth like this. It goes around in a circle and it goes around everything. It is everything.



So if you're like me and you feel like you are at a complete loss with how to deal with your fellow man and you think how tiny we are compared to the universe makes you question the point of ever being born, take solace in knowing that you're not alone and that I love you for it. I love you because your existence proves that I am not alone either. None of us are. © Peirce James Nice

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