Or only the people who care to live will ask such a question.
Living, some say, is just the same as dying.
I would never deny that.
Vague as it seems, it is however an obvious fact.
Everyone is dying since he is born, can you really deny that?
If living is dying,
So why do we live?
To get the answer for this question would be time-consuming,
Only philosophers will consider it nowadays, lay people will not.
Living, for some, is to earn money, to get everything needed or not and for pleasure,
Or in other words, to satisfy our desires during this short-lived lifetime of ours.
Vanity is in almost everyone's heart and who had ever been ashamed of himself?
Everyone is proud to show how vain they are.
In this world, saint people are fools,
Sinners are the commoners.
No one ever cares about others,
Till the danger of others would cross the border and affect him.
I am not a saint if you ask me.
The only thing I want in my life is love from you, no other reasons but I love you.
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