This life is beautiful. What does it mean to you? Seriously. What does this life mean to you? What’s on your mind when your head hits the pillow late at night? What are you thinking when things get complex? What do you think when you see a homeless man on the street? How do you feel when you don’t get your way? What do you do when all the lies that you’ve told backfire on you? What do you do when you feel alone? What is it that causes your mind to get cluttered? How do act when you’re all by yourself? What is it that you fear? Who is it that makes your skin crawl? And when that person is around you, what do you do? Who is the person that you say you would do anything for? And would you really do “anything” for them? Are you willing to lose everything you have for them? What do you believe in? Who do you want to be? What is your deepest insecurities? What makes you feel at peace? Are you satisfied with what you have? Are you living your life the way that you, yourself want to? Those questions ponder through my mind all the time.