1) What do you think is the purpose of life and why?
I'm of the belief that any purpose we may come to think of is bogus. We don't need a purpose to be. I certainly don't believe that I have a purpose beyond anything plainly scientific that we can all figure with a little bit of high school biology. Not being religious in the least, I don't feel that I've been granted any purpose by a higher being. I'm simply here to be another human, and to work to the best of my ability to be the greatest that I can be. That's good enough to drive me forward day after day. If I achieve something great, or some form of what I may consider self enlightenment, then that's just a little extra pro on the (hopefully) long road to death.
2) What is the most unusual observation in life you have seen and why was it unusual to you?
Heh, growing up has been plagued with unusual observations. The problem is, the unusual tends to work out to be fairly usual with a little bit of time spent on it. I suppose what I've found the most unusual is how people can blindly believe in anything. How can it never be considered that somebody doing seemingly selfless deeds isn't simply seeking the praise and adoration of others? Anybody that may bring this up is labeled as jealous, and the idea is swept under the rug once more. I can never understand how people manage it ("it" being blindly believing) in any respect. How can you blindly believe that people are inherently good? That people are inherently bad? That religion will save people? That religion is even helpful? That modern politics actually help people? That modern politics are ruinous? I always thought that humans were seekers of logic, but I've seen so many baseless arguments used to support blind beliefs of all kinds that I'm not sure anymore. Perhaps my need for logic has blinded me more so than those I accuse.
3) How well do you think you know yourself?
Pretty damn poorly. I'm only 18. I don't know myself one bit, for the most part. I thought I had myself figured out at 14, yet by 16, I had proven myself almost completely wrong. Now at 18, what I thought I knew of myself at 16 has changed dramatically once again. I can't tell you my limits physically, emotionally, or otherwise. I can relay basic info about myself to a degree, as well as certain mental attributes, but my personality as a whole is still much of an enigma to myself. Of course, I also believe that we never truly know ourselves. We don't observe ourselves as closely as we observe others. I can tell you more about my best friend, their personality, their habits, how they'd react in varying situations, etc., far better than I could give that information about myself. I figure, it's just how we are. Of course, I also figure, if we truly knew ourselves, our limits, our personalities, all that, then we would never screw up. We'd never end up in situations that we wouldn't want to be in, or shouldn't be in. In that respect, even if somebody on their deathbed claimed to know themselves, I'd probably claim bullshit. There's simply too much complexity.
With that said, if I had to place a percentage, a tentative 10%.
4) Age group:
B