You know, I always thought there was a purpose for living. I couldn't see the point of being on this earth and not really having any purpose. Why do we have children? Why do we feel happy? Why do we feel sad? Why do we hate? Why do we love? What is the purpose of living if you just die? It's a simple answer, isn't it? You know, it's our testing ground for whatever reason. We chose to come here, and we will return from whence we came.