It struck me that, the will to live must be present. A driving force that takes me on into the next engaging thing in life - be it anything grand or puny or stupid or intellectual. I don't seek any purpose, but if it unfolds without my knowing, its great. The intense will to live for something, anything. That makes going through days and nights like wonderful carribean cruise.
The stronger the will, the more fun it is. Just like with strong engine, the more zips you can make with your car on the road. And the more wilder the air appears.
The more felt the will, the greater the inclination of universe. It would seem that everything is meant for you - the sky, the wind, the earth, and various events that happen, happen for you.
Strange are the ways in which universe weclomes you.
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What you have described, is called living...
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