There is sorrow in the world that cannot shed tears. This kind of sorrow cannot be explained to others, and even if it is explained, people will not understand it. It remains unchanged forever, like snowflakes on a windless night quietly depositing in the bottom of my heart.
Maybe I am defeated, maybe I am lost, maybe I can't reach anywhere, maybe I have lost everything, and no matter how much I struggle, I can only do nothing, maybe I am just grabbing a handful of ashes from the ruins, and I am the only one who is kept in the dark, maybe no one here has placed a bet on me. It doesn't matter. One thing is clear: at least I have something worth waiting for and worth seeking. ————Haruki Murakami
Purpose: Cherish everything in the present moment