Everyone Believes In Something

Everyone believes in something. For some, it’s a god. Others; love. Fate. What you believe in makes you who you are. It’s why we breathe. What other reason is there for us to live? There’s nothing. You can’t find the meaning of your life on the internet. You can’t search the reason we live and die on Google. Life doesn’t work that way. If we knew the reasons why we are here on the earth, living and breathing, there’d be no point in us. I think the reason we are alive is because of what we believe in. What we can’t prove but live for anyways. Is that why we breathe? We can spend our whole lives working hard, getting an education, making money. But what are we working toward? Happiness? It’s a question that’s been asked many times before- What’s the point? I don’t have an answer, and I doubt anyone does. But maybe, just maybe, the point of our lives is to just to live. Maybe there is no real reason. Maybe we just think there is so we can trick ourselves into thinking that there’s something more to this life. And maybe that something more is to live. Live the life that you chose for yourself. To believe in what you believe in. To make this a journey instead of just a walk. To live! Just to live. Nothing more.
Everyone believes in something. I believe in this.