When you watch a butterfly flutter around the garden, it seems to wander aimlessly with no purpose. When you see a snowflake drift from the sky towards the ground, it does so with no other purpose other than to land on the earth only to await it's time to melt, and disappear from existence. What was the real purpose of the snowflake to begin with? Why did it even need to be here? The earth can be cold and miserable, without the ground being covered in snow.
The way I see it....the world can be miserable without my help.....why do I have to be here?
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