"I think the purpose of life is to constantly draw closer, to exhaust
ourselves in the incredible journey of exploring every inch of
ourselves and this planet, of feeling love and passion and curiosity and
joy (things we’ve all felt before) but feeling them on a grand, deep,
moving level; to an extent where you think to yourself that you didn’t
think it was possible to feel this way, how could we ever go back to a
life of mediocrity, of “good enough”; i think, the purpose of
life
is trying to get as close as possible to our truest, best selves, and
oftentimes we’re at our most humble and beautiful and invigorated and
compassionate when we’re surrounded by landscapes that feel more like
home than the house we grew up in, and in the company of people that
feel more like long-lost brothers and sisters and soulmates than the
small-talk friends we see day-to-day in our normal, 9-to-5 routine. it’s
about going out into the world and experiencing moments and people and
places so spectacularly awe-inspiring – moments where you think, this is
what it means to be alive – and promising to spend the rest of your
life never settling for less than extraordinary.
because once you realize just how miraculous the world can be, with all
its people and possibilities and moments just waiting for you to
discover, and all the wonder you can feel and grasp and hold and touch
if you just are out there, it’s hard to be okay with anything less.
Remake, decide, repave, find a way to your bliss.
I think that is the purpose of life." Found on Tumblr
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