A friend is struggling with existential ennui—why are we here? What’s our purpose? Why do we keep trying so hard? To what end? How does one go about living a passionate and sincere life?
I don’t have any good answers, but here’s a list of things that fuel me:
Pride
Habit
Children
Weekends
Money
Fear
Coffee
Prosaic all, 'tis true, but currently keeping me off the Prozac.
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