What Is Life?

What is Life?
What can be described is not worth living. You paint me a picture and it is only a representation. You sweated over it. Didn’t you? It is work and not Life. Perhaps you point out to yourself but that doesn’t describe life. You are only a walking embodiment of Life: you see I am also a living representation by which what you describe as Life is less than what you make it out to be.
Life similarly defies all such symbols man may employ.
All that is outside your comprehension or description in words probably fall within Life. The indescribable Life suffuses your sensations that give mind its power to comprehend or describe the finite, must be as it is outside every thing that we may grasp or clothe with our imagination.
benny