Dear Journal,

Dear Journal,

A Story by BrokenChildren

Dear Journal,

 Life is a strange thing, What is the meaning of life anyways?

I read in a book once, life is a state that is not death. So the explanation is not death? Are we living to die? I believe that love is the meaning of life. Because what are you doing if you're not loving? You're just simply living life. Say, you're going to a concert. What are you doing? You're living life. Then say you're loving, If that is living life it must be the meaning, because to love something or cherish it is to have something you fancy in your life. Is to love. Therefore, The meaning of life is love.

 

© 2012 BrokenChildren


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BrokenChildren
This is my shortened essay on the meaning of life, Enjoy. And please give me feedback, Thank you.

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Added on May 15, 2012
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BrokenChildren
BrokenChildren

Council Bluffs, IA



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Setting bad examples for teens since 2000, if you know what I mean.. This is what you all get for judging us kids like this, Cheerio. Writing is my passion, it's the art I live for. Same it is to .. more..

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