Life is beautiful

Life is a beautiful experience.  You have the opportunity to share it with those you love (and in some cases those you hate) and those who love you.  It is a textbook example of happiness, if happiness really does exist.  And I suppose that happiness couldn't even really exist without life, but is it really considered life you aren't happiness doesn't exist in abundance?  These two seemingly unrelated things physically take on a whole new meaning when related to each other.  They are co-dependent on one another, they exist for the other to exist and exist so that the other can exist.  There are really no other goals for human beings going through the stage of existence that we call "life."  We are all pursuing happiness in it's many forms and elusive characters; whether it be the business man looking for his next promotion or the heavy metal guitar playing booking his next gig.  The happiness of our inner self is dependent on the happiness of those around us.  To be surrounded by happy people is to live in a life of luxury.  Material wants disappear and our wants and needs transcend that of physicality in the pursuit of a much higher connection.  That is the pursuit of life: the meaningful and happiness-drench connection between the people that you love around you.