Chris: |
There's something juvenile about this poem. |
Miok: |
Agreed. Delight is not the main purpose of life. |
Cantara: |
How can you say that? Doesn't each cognizant being have the right to decide its own purpose? |
Tim: |
Yeah. It's foolish – if not arrogant – to try to desclare what the purpose of all life is. |