The Meaning of Life (continued)
What do we see when we look up? What do we see when we look down? Do we see as half empty our cup or do we think we're going to drown. Life as we know it does no longer fit too much information no more education. Where do you think you're going? When life is upstream and you have to keep rowing or is it a dream? I do not want any part they say the end is nearly nigh but I've yet to play my card orhave I set my aim too high?
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Maruska
"Remember that all things which happen To you are raw materials Endlessly fertile Endlessly yielding of thoughts that could change Your life and go on doing forever... So fear not, my friend The darkness is gentler than you think."
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