Works of art are about whatever you want them to be about.

That life may be in fact meaningless in no way detracts from its pleasures or beauty.

The meaning of life is to be too busy living to worry whether it has a meaning or not.

Free will, determinism, meaning, existence, etc. are academic problems, not problems in life.

What if our lives have no meaning? Why should that worry us?

When the meaning is unclear there is no meaning.

What does death mean? It means I will not be there to smell the first roses. Death will have robbed me of so many summers.

What we do today means a great deal though it may mean nothing tomorrow.

What makes life worth living? Any answer would be as fatuous as the question itself.