I can see no indication that there is a point, so I don't believe that it exists. I simply am and that's the end of the story. There is no 'may as well', 'if ... then why not?' or anything similar. We are already alive and that's that. It means exactly that we are already alive and nothing follows from the fact.
As to inherent purpose I completely agree.
I like this quote by Dr. James Watson on this topic: "I don't think we're here for anything, we're just products of evolution. You can say 'Gee, your life must be pretty bleak if you don't think there's a purpose' but I'm anticipating a good lunch." lunch."
That quote pretty much sums up my opinion, and it makes me wonder. If life has no inherent purpose, does that give us all the more reason to try to give it a purpose of our own?
Whether there is a way I'm supposed to live or not I don't know, there are many people with many different ideas on that topic, but I believe everybody needs to look for their own happiness in whatever form it takes and thats what I look for. Thats not to say I don't think about other things besides my own pursuits, you don't usually live for yourself in fact you almost never do whether you think thats true or not
In the absence of any inherent purpose in life I agree that happiness is the only thing worth seeking, but I would add that it's important to me that my happiness is not at the expense of others. I often quote the Wiccan commandment, "Do as you will but harm none", which I think is a fine way to live your life. For example, I would love to quit my job right now, but I know that the office would suffer for it, that my mum would be disappointed in me, and that it would mean my husband can't retire so soon, so I keep working even though it makes me more miserable than anything else in my life.
As for what I live for? Many things including friends, family and knowledge (only things that interest me), but many small things like the view I see while sitting on the train passing through a certain place, or those bright summery days when everyone seems that extra bit happy (or just plain happy if you live in London hehe), or when I cuddle my cat, or playing an awesome video game, or when I've studied enough Japanese to break through another barrier, there's just too many things for me.
Those are the kinds of things that make me happy too. I see so many people striving to have a better job, a bigger house, a flashier car, fancier holidays, and it makes no sense to me. They seem to be living for an image rather than for their personal happiness. Nothing makes me feel happier than cherry blosson, a rainbow or my bunny washing his ears.
I fully and whole-heartedly believe there is existence beyond this third-density reality.
I'm just as sure that there's no life beyond this one. Every indication is that mind=brain, and that consciousness is nothing more than an emergent property, so when the brain dies, we die. I see an analogy between that and Zen or Nirvana. The idea that there's nothing after this life is very comforting to me.
I'm of the opinion life is a burden, a suffering.
I agree that suffering is a large part of life. What is it that makes life difficult for you (not just for Putrefaction, for all of you

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For me, it's other people. I find their bad manners, their annoying habits, their loud voices, their biological emanations (auditory and olfactory

), their incomprehensible actions, almost impossible to bear at times. There are two people in my life whom I love unconditionally, who almost never annoy me, but everyone else bugs the hell out of me. That's why I mostly restrict my social interactions to the internet
