What makes life worth living? Is it better to believe in something imaginary or to not believe in anything? What is the best way to spend your time here? Why? Why do I sit around thinking about things I have no need to know and no means to control? I need to leave the house more often. :)
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When I think about what makes life worth living, I usually think about people that I like and care about. And my cat. Which is probably a healthy aspect of the world to be attached to, except that if I find myself feeling alienated from people I’m close to and depressed about people in general it can be pretty disastrous for my overall morale.
Cats do make me feel better, and friends, and puppies. I need to find more puppies.