As the world is the stage for us, beings of infinite needs and sufferings, it is shown that the most correct path is to seek a more stable way of living, without exciting our will: a stable job, sufficient so that we do not worry about existence, together with a few hobbies. Nothing more. For, regarding our will, it is evident that it is infinite. Moreover, its nature is pernicious. In the short time I have lived, I quickly realized that the world itself is not made to be enjoyed, for what presents itself is a true spectacle of horror. Existence is a show of horrors. Death, being the return to the point of departure, that is, the return to the nothing from which we came, must not be feared. For we did not suffer before our birth, before the greatest crime was committed against us: the crime of existence, which was imposed against our will.