What is the purpose of my life, and do I really need one? It’s a question many of us ask. With life moving at such a pace, with distractions all around and directions often unclear, it’s natural to pause and wonder: is this the path to happiness? Can life not be lived simply, without chasing something deeper? Do we need to define it so deliberately with a purpose, or can we be happy just flowing along? These are not shallow doubts. They call for deeper reflection. After all, we are not mechanical beings. We think, feel, dream, and question. We experience emotional tides and shifting states of mind. Beneath all of it lies a longing, not just to exist, but to feel that our life means something. If happiness is what we all seek, then perhaps that is our purpose. But happiness often feels transitional and fleeting. Even when conditions are seemingly perfect, why do we still feel restless? The law of diminishing utility in economics suggests that repeated exposure to the same pleasure yie...