The Yankee farmer was being examined by the doctors preparatory to taking out an insurance policy. "Ever had a serious illness?" asked the examiner. "No," was the reply. "Ever had an accident?" "No."  "Never had a single accident in your life?"  "Well, no, I ain't . But last spring when I was out in the meadow, a bull tossed me over a fence."  "Well, don't you call that an accident?" "No, I don't. That damn bull did it on purpose."   It depends on you how you look at life; it totally depends on you. You are the creator of your life. It can have tremendous meaning, beauty, joy -- but you will have to create it in your heart, and you will have to spread it all over the place. You will have to create something in yourself, only then will you find it in existence. Existence echoes you....