Is life how we make it or how we live through it? Do the choices we make have any influence or it’s just a matter of fate? Have we ever wondered what would happen if we just sat back, ate, relaxed and spent all our days idling around? It’s a utopic idea.
Life is as hard to define, as it is to live in one. We seldom understand
why we live and why we die, but we can tell how we lived by our
character and associations.
Difficulties come in life to make us lose focus on what we were doing at
that time, put us down and make us start again. With all that in place,
it offers a new opportunity for us to make a fresh start on either
something different or the same problem but with a better angle. I would
say it’s a curse to be man, but animals and plants too would have the
same idea. I would say God made a mistake of creating living creatures
but he knows it already.
We would all blame one thing or the other for our misfortunes, our
adversaries, our success, our friendships, our hatred, our poor or rich
backgrounds, but all this was determined long ago. We are just
fulfilling history as we make our paths through this world. Does it mean
anything therefore to complain, to regret, to be sad, to be in grief or
to look at ourselves with disappointments and shame?
It will do no good if we focus on the past and forget the future we have
at hand. It will break us to the point of giving up and committing
suicide to eradicate ourselves from the problem. Despite all that makes
us sad about our lives, we have one thing we all look forward to:
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