As the heart gets hurt, the spirit becomes stronger. Imagine the people who live in religion, the existence of something meets with nothing. While history repeats itself in time or to die in this way, or to live forever. The first and last breath is to live up to, just wake ourselves up.
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When we are children, we think that death is far away from us and we will never touch our hands. One hour after I left, I lost my life and once again I understood that life is short, we are happy, trying to do what we want is the most beautiful and happiness does not change according to the size of the material.
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Things that are nice sometimes can be as much as a doorway. Life doesn't forgive those who are late. There's another chance for everyone who woke up. Come on, start over. As long as we live, there is always hope. Each breath is potentially a second chance given to us.
Fly with us to the moon.
