All our efforts toward achievements eventually amount to the dissolution of those very achievements. We roll the boulder up the hill, and then must watch it roll down.
So why do anything? Why live?
It's all for play, for art.
You didn't choose to be born, you didn't choose your mind, your role, your race, your place. But you must play the role you were caused to have.
So play it with all your talent, simply for the sake of your own ideal of beauty and fun.
Our lives are footprints in the sand. So relax, enjoy.
Last edited by Cory; 12-13-2010 at 09:41 PM.