There is a legend about a bird that dies immediately after her song ... And in her song, this bird is perfect, unbeatable ... she gives all of herself ... even life, only for the sake of the unique song, magic ... And our song, the song of our lives ... we choose everything, we have different arguments ...
When we are small, we are as voluminous as birds, we make unintentional movements on the path of life, and precisely from these movements, we learn what we should and what we do not need ... Life has not committed to our commitment to fulfill our dreams. We hurt ourselves, we choose our own path, so we do not have to look for responsible for our misfortunes, sometimes we have the talent to judge things, to make the step, but at the same time to look forward.
If we can not judge ourselves, when, when and with whom, no other force could do so. We die only when the passion for life fades when there is no occupation, ideas, development, then our spiritual death occurs. And if that happened, physical death no longer makes sense.
I'm thinking about the fact that we do not know whether tomorrow we will be in this world, what masters can then be to our fate. I have always argued that man chooses his own destiny, perhaps not by himself, but helps her to some extent. Tomorrow we do not know whether we will be here, and we make such grand plans for our future, then it is the great irony of human life.
I wish there was another form of life, there was another world for people who failed to realize their dreams because it was somehow unfair to die young ... without having ever tasted the "forbidden fruit."
I'm afraid that I may not be here anymore tomorrow and not say everything I think and feel to the people around me. No warranties, no claims. ;) Yes, yes, we live in such a time. Is it better if we stop doing it? We are all here only and thanks to the love that lives between people. Of course, this love for every human being is measured differently.
Yes, yes, we hurt, there is no controversy in this, causing people around us to suffer because we are simply powerless. Sometimes we make decisions, the best, the most reasonable, but they are hardly the same for all, there is only one champion in the competitions, they can not be all ... there is a gold medal ... so is in life too. you get to the final, maybe last, but you still get ... you bet someone's relay ...
I am brave and proud enough to stand behind - "I love more myself ..." and behind what I believe in! Yes, yes, protect first of all what you are, to be like this bird, for your sake and no one else, make mistakes ... so that you do not regret one day. :)
Much love - Krisii
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