Life is beautiful. It's a trip. Both a psychedelic and physical trip through the essence of humanity. I know this'll never get popular, but I hope the few people that read this will grasp a single concept. And that is the concept of what it is like to live. How utterly improbable is it that you even exist... How many generations of people did it take to make you? Your existence on this revolving rock in the middle of an endless void is truly remarkable. Take hold of it, and don't ever let go. Truly understand what it means to be something beautiful and alive and full of color in the depths of infinity. But most importantly- find love. Love is what keeps us human. Love is the purest emotion you possess. Once you understand what love means, and you find that ONE person who makes you realize what true happiness is, don't ever give up on the journey of finding a way to be with that single individual. Because love matters. And acquiring the meaning of that emotion IS the meaning of life. Soul mates complete the soul- two soul mates together are literally completing each other as one (as corny as that sounds to some). What I want you to grasp from all this is that your existence is literally impossible, and it is impossible to truly enjoy unless you are with the one you were meant to be with. Fate is something that, from my experiences, is something that this life is tied to. Life and fate are essentially one in the same, and cannot exist without each other, just as soul mates cannot exist without each other. Live life in a way that makes you happy, and remember a lot of the bullshit you experience on a moment to moment basis doesn't really matter in the long run. And don't ever let anyone tell you what to do. Do what makes you HAPPY, not what you think you need to do to be happy. Just live my friend. Live.