>MEANING is not something you stumble upon like the answer to a riddle or a solution to a puzzle.It’s something you build in your life. You build it out of your own past, out of your affections and loyalties , out of the experience of humankind as it is passed on to you, out of your own understanding, out of the things you believe in, out of the values for which you are willing to sacrifice almost anything. The ingridients are all there, you are the only one who can put it together into the pattern that will be your life. A life that has dignity and meaning because you created and designed it. If it takes shape finally, then the balance of success and failure is of less account.
P.S- in the words of my hero,”When you were born, you cried and the world rejoiced. Live your life so that when you die, the world cries and you rejoice.I would then say you lived a meaningful life!”