Strange as it may seem today to say, the aim of life is to live, and to live means to be aware joyously, drunkenly, serenely, divinely aware. In this state of god-like awareness one sings- in this realm the world exists as poem. No why or wherefore, no direction, no goal, no striving, no evolving - Henry Miller http://www.brainpickings.org/index.php/2012/12/07/henry-miller-on-creat…
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