Everyday, something inside, some part, just dies off. Your heart hardens, your reservoir of tears dry up, practically, you let go. More usual than wanted, life is about a great exchange -- we receive, we give back in return. Giving back, giving up, forfeiting; it's just a natural part of life, how we face up to reality, or the harsh truth, is all that matters.
What does not kill us, only serves to make us stronger. Step out of your problems, unshackle yourself from the chains of restraint, drop those burdens you have been shouldering, face the world, a free person. We look only forward, for the best, and live on.
'Cest la vie;
'Such is life.
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