Find your dreams.
Then fight for them.
Then die for them.
Then fly away with them.
Life is time wasted.
Wasted on knowledge.
Wasted on experience.
Wasted by living.
Dreams are a life.
A life without meaning.
But then again - there isn't any other kind of life.
The meaning is missing.
And sadly - we'll never find it before it's too late for this existence.
But - lo! - what future holds for us!
No, wait, I forgot.
We are blind.
Blinded by birth and first light beams that gleamed into our eyes.
And whenever the silence is too overwhelming or vision so near that it scares us...
We run away.
That's what we are all about.
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