缺席答案

It's been years I tried not to think about this, but probably it's time that I should face it - why I am here.

Is life suppose to be a journey? And what purposes the journey for? Or purposes are merely artificial reasons we human apply on our life, so to different ourselves from other life being?

I've learned that nothing in this world lasts nor persists, but does that matters? Relationships come and go, so does people that matters or doesn't matters. None of them last; and why should they last at the first place? Furthermore, matters or not, that's purely subjective.

There are noble people who helps the weaker, there are wise one who taught others what they believe is truth. There are even more lost souls, who seeks vengeance and believe so blindly that's their life purpose.

I do not really expect I will find the answer, nor would I will take a so called reason and pretend it's the answer. I have understood that since long ago, that that just doesn't works. Not for me.