I always ask myself what the meaning of my life is. It is very likely that in the next second, I will disappear into this world. Why am I so busy when all my efforts are in vain after all? This is an unsolved answer, because in a sense he is telling the truth.
Wandering around, nowhere to rest, unresolved heart, tasteless food, no feeling when walking, sometimes light and heavy, illusory in space. This mysterious feeling constitutes the whole of life. I once thought I would go on like this, until I found that delicious food can stimulate the joy on the tip of my tongue at the moment, and the flowery smile can break the ice in my heart. Gravitational things can always pull me back to this real world.
We live in this moment! We live in hope! What philosophical questions give is a chaotic cloud of thinking, maybe thinking about it can help you get a glimpse of the big picture, but in fact we still have to live in the mud. Everything now has meaning, I am a layman, I need to pay and work for those loves and those joys.
Fortunately I got out. Fortunately, the hero also came out.
Life is so beautiful!
(The plot was not explained too clearly, the original intention was very high, and it was possible to write a very profound work, it was too scattered and too complicated)
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