Happiness could not be pursued. Instead, it must be ensue. =)
I missed you already
As the journey begins, one would expect obstructions to block their paths. Obstructions, though problematic to overcome, make life beautifully complicated. A game of choice one would say. Decisions, decisions. Responsibilities, selflessness. Ingenuity, inept. It would be much to complicated for one to understand in a lifetime.
The everlasting quest to search one's true meaning of life. We share the same quest, but different directions. Is it not in substance that the meaning of our lives, are to live it to its fullest? The term "live it to its fullest" has a rather complex meaning. Fullest to some people might mean to be closer to God. Another might mean financial success, and another might mean just having plain fun while we can. Different goals, different targets, same meaning.
We humans are greedy beings. We're not gonna be satisfied with a half full cup. Face it, no one would want to half a half full cup than a full one, if he or she is given a free choice. As we all know, there aren't many full cups out there and people are just rushing to get a cup of their own. This is why we are still primitive and barbaric.
Everyone bears the responsibility of something in his or her life. To be responsible for each one's actions. Not to blame, not to fight. Actions will create consequences and these consequences are usually not carried upon the person's shoulder with full responsibility. It should all be too much for a young adult or teenager to fully understand, therefore they can't take the blame for not being able to understand.
Sometimes I do wonder why some people choose a certain path in their life instead of another. Did they know what they chose? Or are they just blindly walking on it? Or are they lured to it? A person's character would be most likely shaped by his or her childhood. Did angry people have a wrath past behind them? Did happy people have a fun and enjoyable past? I guess it does accumulate to a certain percentage of effect, though deep down I believe it isn't always true.
Some past memories are worth pondering about, others better forgotten, a few to treasure and 1 to keep inside our hearts. What is the one thing that is so important? Well, non other than the love from our loved ones.
What else could be more important than that? =)