the purpose of life [Theme] Page 4

Every life is precious, child. Not by chance, we cling to it even when it us unbearable.

I have no fear of death, only the fear of anything not to leave behind, to live life observer.

I'm alive: breathing, dry, eat.
What did I do? And why?

In the world there are two kinds of life.
The first measured time, a second measured passed through.
The difference is that the latter is the goal of life.

Each person needs to know what he's fighting for.

Keep your head, always look forward! You look down, there will be. Where to watch - up there.

What do you: live...die...fight...stand for?
For the sake of what you live... die... fight?

It is foolish to do your life's motivation is the desire to make someone proud.

No purpose is before me:
The heart is empty, idle mind
And tormented me with a longing
Monotonous life noise.

Perfection is an unattainable goal, a dream, forcing people to work on themselves, the horizon, approaching which, you know, he is still as far. The barrier that never could be overcome. Perfection - rather, it is the direction rather than the ultimate goal.

Set ambitious goals and then all the everyday difficulties on your way, you will overcome easily!

Every strong man attains to that which tells him to search for the real impulse of his nature.

All of us - those sometimes referred to as "middle class", something similar as children from the incubator. Whether traits of individuals, whether clothing, which is more like a uniform, and maybe the lack of Shine in eyes that have with those who have a purpose in life. A real goal. We have it no more. She left with youthful hopes, meetings of dawn and thirst for change.

It is paradoxical but profoundly true and important principle of life: the surest way to achieve any goal is an effort towards this goal, but more distant, much more ambitious.