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1A: Walden, Where I Lived and What I Lived For

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1A: Walden, Where I Lived and What I Lived For

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"I went to the woods because I wished to live deliberately, to front the only essential facts of life, and see if I could not learn what it had to teach, and not, when I came to die, discover that I had not lived." -Walden, Thoreau

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" If you are ready to leave father and mother, brother and sister, wife and child and friends, and never see them again - if you have paid your debts, nd made your will, and settled all your affairs, and are a free man - then you are ready for a walk." - Walking, Thoreau

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" I become a transparent eye-ball; I am nothing; I see all; the currents of the Universal Being circulate through me; I can par or particle of God."-  Nature, Emerson

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"No thing is quite beautiful alone; nothing but is beautiful in the whole. A single object is only far beautiful as it suggests this universal grace."- Beauty, Emerson

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" There is a time in every man's education when he arrives at the conviction that envy is ignorance; that imitation is suicide; that he must take himself for better for worse as his portion; that thought the wide universe it full of good, no kernel of nourishing corn can come to him but through his toil bestowed on that plot of ground which is given to him to till." - Self Reliance, Emerson

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Oh me! Oh life! of the questions of these recurring,
Of the endless trains of the faithless, of cities fill’d with the foolish,
Of myself forever reproaching myself, (for who more foolish than I, and who more faithless?)
Of eyes that vainly crave the light, of the objects mean, of the struggle ever renew’d,
Of the poor results of all, of the plodding and sordid crowds I see around me,
Of the empty and useless years of the rest, with the rest me intertwined,
The question, O me! so sad, recurring—What good amid these, O me, O life?

Answer.
That you are here—that life exists and identity,
That the powerful play goes on, and you may contribute a verse. -Walt Whitman

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"Carpe, carpe. Carpe diem. Seize the day, boys. Make your lives extraordinary." - Mr. Keating, Dead Poet Society

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Every question has an answer and every answer has its question

So let me ask

What is the true meaning of life?

There is talk

There is debate

There is no found answer

Only the lasting strife

Many people have tried to find the answer

The answer to the meaning of life

But before that, they have all died

I ask myself are humans brains unable to delve into secrets of the universe?

Are we fooling ourselves to the point where we aren’t truly alive?

Are we that incapable despite beings the smartest animals on the Planet?

Humans grew up to believe there is a meaning to life and they need to find it

Humans grew up to believe each and every one of us can make a difference in life

Humans grew up to believe we should live life the fullest

Why is it that we are supposed to find a meaning to life, make a difference to life, live life to the fullest

I now realized theses are beliefs people tell us

For what reason?

To keep us alive

Why? Why? Why can’t we find the true meaning of Life?

Does this mean there is no meaning to Life?

And so it seems I have come to a conclusion of the true meaning of life

Life has no meaning

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Colors of Wind- Pocahontas

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Pocahontas - Colors of the Wind (Disney Song)

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Night at the house

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Sunset, Valhalla

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Sunset , Helix

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The 21st Century w/ technology and materialistic needs