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I stand on the shore and stare into the distance, watching the play of light with the waves. I watch the sunset and realize that the day dies with it. Yes, we are reborn every day and “die” in the evening.
I keep a diary with my handwritten “life”… I have just read it, and now I am wondering about the meaning of life. It was written by a gentleman who was a synonym for perfection.
I stand on the shore and stare into the distance, watching the play of light with the waves. I watch the sunset and realize that the day dies with it. Yes, we are reborn every day and “die” in the evening.
“Follow my advice not to repeat my mistakes.” – Milan Krajnc
