Life goes like this: someone builds a stable, beautiful existence. But it can't be enough, some sort of discontent grows inside him.
Someone else struggles to see the light at the end of a tunnel that began the very day he was born. Somehow, painstakingly, he gets there prepares to rest, at long last.
But then the first someone throws his life away. He just doesn't like it anymore, maybe, he's bored or tired with it. He looks around but, well, it's too late to build a new one - so he just takes away what the second someone built.
That's the way life goes, and not even the sheerest virtues or the highest intellects can do anything to prevent it going that way.
What's left to the reader, is the lesson that should be learned - if there's any. I am trying to figure it out, and outside the window another year begins. |