I often forget the reason of living. The oath we took before... the journey that began with pain and will end in pain. What happens in between is now. I am still searching the beauty of living, and I know where it is, but reaching this beauty is like climbing a slippery slope, on which when one falls, he falls so far below, and getting back up is hardly possible without the mental strength and in my terms is faith...
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