Titleless Entry#1

In my life, I've seen many faces...Those of the young...Those of the old...Those of the "beautiful"...Those of the"ugly"...In them I see their lifestyles,their true emotions and their thoughts...I've seen so many and I know so much already but why are there questions still plauging me until now? Why are there questions which I cannot answer?...And why does it sometimes seem that even though I watch,learn and observe I can't find my purpose?