  It felt like I had been moping around, depressed and bored all my life and that I had just woken up and realized what life was really about; that life was good and that I had just not realized it before; that there was still hope in life, even though it was meaningless. It didn't matter that there was no meaning because it was good. We are only phenomenal beings, existing in a sensual world, experiencing the unexpereienced and enjoying it for what it is. There is no understanding, only feeling. 
