everything is meaningless. a toiling under the sun; wrote the wisest one who was.

yet purpose exists for every single person- so what did he mean?

he meant this generations lives. the way we syruggle so hard, and fight so much for  things with little importance. nly what will last forever is worth fighting for. everything else, is a toiling under an unforgiving sun.

dont toil

just live the way ur meant to.