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Тhe meaning of Life
We do not have all the answers to the questions that we have set in our head. So perhaps we'll never find those answers. A man can leave everything, to escape from everyone, but he can not get away from him.. and probably that's the one thing he runs from.
Each beginning must know the end to be the beginning, because if it is not that way, then it is just a circle or eternity and infinity, because they have neither beginning nor end.
Life full of many bus stations.
Some spectacular, some rural.
The road is barely touched somewhere, and somewhere a highway.
And we travel, choose routes and directions, sometimes we are missing the bus and we are waiting across people whose life stories are cruising with ours.
What matters at the end of this journey is: Who travels with us because life is a journey from one point to another. And the only thing that makes it worth is who will we hold with our hand between those two points.
Our life is flowing and intertwines with many stories.
But the stories with a dot are those stories that reveal who and what we are ourselves.