At birth everything we do is ruled by our instincts. Our life is depended of the care of some other human being. We have in that period of life no higher meaning of life. We just exist. As we get older our values and perspective gets wider and more complicated.
At one age the meaning of life is friends and just playing without a care in the world.
Later the opposite sex is what we hope to include in our lifes. Children will even later be a natural part of that.
For some people having a meaningful job is a big part of their personallity.
Money is considered as sucsess for others, for others it is purely something we need to have.
Whatever we earlier in life considered as important, at our deathbed most of it seems without real meaning.
The only true meaning of life is love.
Love for ourselves and others.
So simple, but yet so difficult.
I love you...