The Window

Everyday I look out the window. I expect to see something that was not there the night before and I just sighn when I do not see it. I recently discovered that I am becoming sick of seeing out the window and not seeing anything. I am also starting to see that there is no clear meaing or anything clear to find. There just is not anything that I can see that one must do.

Side Note

If someone told you tonight that there is no heaven and no hell and that you simply die and fade from existance when you die, would you change the way that you live?