The constant struggle for search of meaning is dreadful. It’s pleasing sometimes, but mostly it is painful. One immediately gets happy because he feels that he has found the meaning of life, but the false illusion shatters away and leaves the man in much more pain than before. The feeling of closure becomes a dream.
Even after looking in all directions, in things, in theories, in places, one returns home to the same question. The feeling of hopelessness becomes frequent. That one may never find the real meaning and has wasted it’s whole life. This makes him more mentally instable.
So should one stop searching and ignore the question.
I believe, that would be lying to oneself on the face. An unexamined life is not worth living. Isn’t "investigating" in itself a meaning. To look for the truth, what a noble thing to do. A fulfilling thing. And are we here in this universe, to only find joy and happiness. Can pain not be as important part of life as pleasure. Every component has its counter opposition in existence. Like white and black, like prey and hunter, like water and fire etc. Maybe the opposite for the question of meaning of life is the most powerful opposition ever. One losses hope very soon, but maybe if we give it a good fight, we can find it.
To look for the meaning of life, is not easy. As everything looks like an answer to it. But if one dedicates oneself, it can see clearly. One does not need a teacher who Shows him the path, as one can become a guide to himself.
In the process of search of meaning, one should live with its own rules. For one being, the meaning might be different and for other, different. But don’t fall for a easy meaning anyhow. Look for it.
Use your logic, rationality and mind wisely. Maybe we are very near to the meaning.
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