i love you all the time

Life itself is a completely contradictory and unexplainable thing. What makes a person act the way they do? How are people so different from one another when we all inhabit the same earth? Is the purpose of life not the same for everyone? If our struggle truly is the quest for ultimate truth, then the answer is not found in this life or any other form of physical being. Human life in its simplest form can be classified as the search for one transcendental experience after another. Is it possible, however, to actually reach a state of nirvana? Our life is marked with such lines and creases that to reach such a state of pure ecstasy would seem a criminal thing.