Life is the soul of human ending. The extinctor of our race yet the single survivor.
We were pushed by One Finger, ages ago and when we fall we complete the domino.
Life has a meaning. "To be" is the sixth sense, that we have burried under our skin of forgotten feelings.
Life is war. A beautiful war, in which we all win, everyday, even though we know that the final battle can't be won.
It is hope, when no hope can be seen. It's a star, when there are no lights. It's my wish and that wish has come true.
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