What if...
What if the purpose of this entire life is to have some influence on someone that we never will meet? What if our entire purpose on this world is do something, say something, write something that has an effect on some little child. And in turn that child can change the world. What if our entire purpose is to fix one person, so that they can go on and do something grander? What if the reason that we go through so many horrible things, that we are so fucked up, is so that we can teach someone else and help someone else? What if the reason that everyone is so fucked up is so that one person can lead us to a higher thinking, to a higher level of being? Of exsistance.
Why are we always wanting to be something bigger than ourselves, to have that fame and glory and attention? What if our purpose is to remain anonymous in history so that someone else can change things? What if our insecurities are what makes someone else stronger? What if every touch, look, kiss had a bigger impact than we could ever possibly imagine? What if we die just so that someone else can learn from it?
Why are we always wanting to be something bigger than ourselves, to have that fame and glory and attention? What if our purpose is to remain anonymous in history so that someone else can change things? What if our insecurities are what makes someone else stronger? What if every touch, look, kiss had a bigger impact than we could ever possibly imagine? What if we die just so that someone else can learn from it?