Life is this thing encompassing everyone and everything in its cosmice nature, it orders all, but is not to be ordered by the mind. It escapes our silly attempts of classificiations while we remain shaken by its grasp. We try to run from it, we try to deny it, but it always catches up. Out of fear we begin worsphipping it, but the moment we do so it spits in our faces. We try to embrace it, only to be hurt. But then the moment we try to give it up it comes smiling at us and shows us love beyond magnitude elevating all the felt pain and making everything worth it. We find love ... and then we lose it again. We begin to hate life, until we learn to accept it again. And in the end everything seems like everything has always been like it should have been. We stand there, in a rainy night, frozen, alone, hungry and half dead and having every reason to end it all, but life is there for us, it holds our hearts, it warms our souls and finally - we live.
What is life? I don't know. But what would life be without life?
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