Life was a strange present. At first we overestimate it, this present: we think we've been given eternal life. Afterwards we underestimate it, we think it's rubbish, too short, we're almost prepared to chuck it away. In the end we realise it wasn't a present, just a loan. So then we try to deserve it.
Life was a strange present. At first we overestimate it, this present: we think we've been given eternal life. Afterwards we underestimate it, we think it's rubbish, too short, we're almost prepared to chuck it away. In the end we realise it wasn't a present, just a loan. So then we try to deserve it.