My mission isn’t exactly written anywhere yet. Not even in a journal somewhere.
But it’s clear in my mind.
I want to experience the beauty of existence.
Let me explain.
I never liked the rat race. Study, college, job, MBA, better job, business, marriage, children, old-age. What else?
It’s just a giant conspiracy against us to not do what we are meant to do.
To experience the beauty of existence right here, right now.
Beauty of existence
My definition of beauty starts with the mind.
Physical beauty is ok but it’s not permanent.
Mental beauty is more permanent than physical beauty.
Philosophy, maths, accounting, video editing, programming, art, stories, novels, etc.
For me these and other similar things are beauty.
Not the physical aspects, but the mental complexities and journey of growth that these skills bring inside a person.
Be in the world, but not of it
I want to start a business, do MBA, marry, have children, be old and die.
But my mission, that is my purpose in life, is to experience the beauty of existence by making philosophy and math and novels and programming and so on a part of my life.
I want to make my business around experience the beauty of existence.
I want my MBA journey to show those activities.
I want to marry a person who will help me experience philosophy, math, novels, etc.
I want to teach my children these things.
And when I am old and on my death bed I want to smile while reading a good philosophical novel.
Conclusion
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By the way I am late. I realize that. I generally post on Mondays but because I had been struggling with my mental health lately, I am late.
I am glad you stuck around and read this line. Thanks a lot!