I’m sure that inside your heart you’re trying with all your might to find it on your own… the reason you were born. Because really, there might not be anyone who was born with a reason. I think… that everyone… everyone might have to find one on their own. A reason for being born, a reason that it’s okay to be alive, a reason to exist. I think everyone might have to find it themselves… and decide it for themselves… The reason you’re looking for might be vague, unclear and uncertain. And you might lose it. But as long as you’re alive, you have to keep searching for that reason.
