Originally Posted by
SnowTiger
Actually, most people die many times throughout the grind.
But hey, a little death never stopped anyone. You get back up on your chocobo and shrug it off, not because you want to, because you have to... For as the great scriptures say: 'thar be experience points to be had in them thar hills, and you gonna get you some.'
So we continue always moving forward.. Slaying Efts... Slaying Goblins... Slaying squirrely thingies... Slaying whatever the hell those hippo-gryphon-dog things count as. Etc.
For the present is merely the ever moving shadow that divides yesterday from tomorrow. And in that shadow, lies hope. Hope that we will gain that next level before we next set down our pads. Hope that this tree will yield that mat you really need, even though that website says your much-needed item isn't in that nodes treasure pool. Hope that the item that you are synthing will at long last +3. And so, we move ever forward through the shadow, guided by our hope.
You see, the meaning of lifes are like whales, swimming around in a pod, eating shrimps and krill and those other little things, you know the ones. Then some someone feeds you an apple pie. And you're like, 'holy **** this is amazing', then you find out that there's a factory that makes apple pies?! So all the whales line up outside the factory eating apple pies.
That's the simplest way I can explain it.
:P