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Sometimes you have to wonder what the purpose of everything is. The world is so vast, so amazing. There has to be some greater purpose. Sometimes when I look out the window on a day like today, with the rain pouring down and wind howling outside, I realize how small I am. How little consequence I will have in the grand scheme of the world. I know I am part of it; each rain drop will eventually form part of a vast ocean, but who would notice if a rain drop never made it all the way there?