This is Sam the Swan. Sam has a problem. His mother tells him that he will grow up, mate for life, and remain in the pond with his family forevermore.
Sweetie, remember, you're a SWAN! You do SWAN things!
Sam wants to become an astronaut. All the other swans keep telling him that he can't become an astronaut because he's a swan and they repeat exactly what his mother said.
Just accept who you are.
Just give it up Sam. God made you a swan. Your purpose in life is to be a swan.
Excuse me Mr. Swan, but why are you so sad?
All seemed lost for Sam the Swan until an unlikely encounter with an even more unlikely ally took place.
I want to be an astronaut but I can't be one because I'm a swan. Who are you anyways?
I am Sartre the squirrel and I'm here to show you that you CAN be an astronaut. I will teach you about free will!
"Man can will nothing unless he has first understood that he must count no one but himself; that he is alone, abandoned on earth in the midst of his infinite responsibilities, without help, with no other aim than the one he sets himself, with no other destiny than the one he forges for himself on this Earth."
What does that even mean?
Whoa, so you're saying that I can really be an astronaut?
It means that your purpose is NOT predetermined. You can choose to do whatever you want to do with your life.