Sapphirism

maybe life doesn't have an inherent purpose; the world is not some video game with a fixed goal, maybe the purpose of life is merely what YOU perceive it to be. it's scary if you think about how we are here for a fixed period of time, and don't even get an eviction notice before we're rudely kicked out of the world, and that what means years to us might mean moments to other beings.. there'd probably be a time when there'd be NO trace left of us, no matter how smart, powerful or pretty we are.. but what makes life worth living is the fact that every moment you live, you're practically defying death. you're making memories, memories that'd make you wish for a time machine just so you'd go to the past and relive it a million times. maybe life doesn't have to have a purpose, just like you don't NEED to have a list to go shopping. you can just go and figure it out on the way, and just have fun while you're at it. a/n: one of my good wattp

nothing tastes sweeter than love forbidden taking secret bites into this sour grape feels more blissful than the saccharine juice of all the finest apples in the entire youthful Pangea. in short: I've never written more pretentious stuff. omg. Photo by  Maksim Goncharenok  from  Pexels