For crude classifications and false generalizations are the curse of all organised human life.
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For crude classifications and false generalizations are the curse of all organised human life.
What has to be accepted, the given, is - so one could say - forms of life.
You don't choose your family. They are God's gift to you, as you are to them.
The rain fell alike upon the just and upon the unjust, and for nothing was there a why and a wherefore.
Ah, life is a gate, a way, a path to Paradise anyway, why not live for fun and joy and love or some sort of girl by a fireside, why not go to your desire and laugh.
After us they'll fly in hot air balloons, coat styles will change, perhaps they'll discover a sixth sense and cultivate it, but life will remain the same, a hard life full of secrets, but happy. And a thousand years from now man will still be sighing, "Oh! Life is so hard!" And will still, like now, be afraid of death and not want to die.
I'm happy to be alive, I'm happy to be who I am.
I hope it is true that a man can die and yet not only live in others but give them life, and not only life, but that great consciousness of life.
Life is difficult and complicated and beyond anyone's total control, and the humility to know that will enable you to survive its vicissitudes.
If you give your life as a wholehearted response to love, then love will wholeheartedly respond to you.