This is the story of a boy who went out into the world to find the meaning of life.
The boy had no idea where to search or what to actually look out for, but he did know it was somewhere out there.
He searched far and wide.
The boy tried so many different things. He saw wild animals in all the countries he traveled to, learned new languages, forgot some of them again, made friends and lost them on his journey.
The boy grew up to become a man.
The man kept traveling, there are many things he hadn't seen yet. So many countries to visit, foods to try, people to meet. He kept traveling, working, traveling.
The man got old at some point in his life.
He wondered, for how much longer he would be able to travel, as it filled his heart with joy, and his thoughts with sunshine, and his lungs with air.
And on his death bed, the old man tried to remember why he went out into the world.
He thought and thought.
Then he remembered. He smiled. He died.
- journey.
