Meaningless meaningless, all these things are meaningless

Thursday, July 24, 2014

One thing I've learned in life is to never ask questions you don't want to hear the answer to.

How much money do I have in my bank account. How much money do you need to have to matter. Can a single boy and a girl just be friends. Is there really such thing as a soul mate. Where's mine. 

And if we're not asking things that only hurts us, we ask things that are pointless. 

Who made us. Why did He. What is the point of this life. What if there are aliens. What if I never let go. Would I be happier if I had chosen a different series of paths. What happens if I end up alone. 

And then there are questions that has neither a point nor answer. 

Why do we try so hard in this life. What are the things that defines us. Where would I be if I was born from another family. Would I still be me. 

And it is these thoughts that I've made sure are never louder than the books I read or the people I talk to or the shows I watch. So I ask myself one last question. One that I don't want to hear. One that has no point. No answer. 

What then, will become of me.


  1. hey :) i really love your blog <3 its soo inspiring

  2. Hey Nina,

    The one thing I absolutely hate about blogger is that I don't get any notifications for comments, nor do my replies notify the person that I am, well replying to.

    I'm so sorry it took a month to see and reply this! Thanks so much for your comment. What more can one give than their own life to give as living testimony and inspiration to others right? Thanks for this much needed reminder =]