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On the meaning of life

 Never lose sight of the meaning of your life. You have to know who you are and what you want. You have to strive to make your dreams become reality. It’s not that hard. All you need is a plan and persistence. Opportunities will knock at your door as you proceed. I know that it’s going to be hard sometimes. It’s going to be vague and dark. But, you have to keep marching. That’s how our species survived. They kept going no matter how bad it was. No matter how violent the wind is, or how high the waves were. They continued. Firstly, believe in yourself. Secondly, develop your skills, unleash your potential. Always, try to refresh your perspective. Don’t accept all the realities. Things can be changed. You can change. You are a continuous flow of light. Sometimes you flash, other times you dim. The trick is to keep your speed constant, no matter how much you glow. You are temporary, but not. You will be forgotten, but this is not the whole truth. You are a part of something greater and arguably successful. Not exactly a cog in a machine, but yeah, you can think of it like this. If you were honest with yourself and the world around you, things will be getting much easier; surely you will suffer but with a fair amount of suffering overall. Be prepared to pay the price of your integrity. There will be many challenges and tests along the way to measure your credibility. Stay unwavering. Now you go and do what you want OR have to do. And do it well. Whatever it was, whatever it might be







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  كوكب الأرض ليس الأفضل، وإن حاولنا مقارنته بالكواكب الآخرين، فسنجده كوكب صغير وغير مميز، وقد تظن الكواكب الأخرى أن لا أهمية له. ولكن على العكس تماما، فالبنسبة لنا كوكب الأرض هو أكثر الكواكب تميزا فى الكون، إنه إستثناء نادر جدا، لدرجة أنه لا يوجد أى كوكب يشبه. وهنا محور النظرية أن نضع وقتا أكثر لإيجاد نقاط تميزنا عوضا عن مقارنة أنفسنا أو ظروفنا بالآخرين. فى المقارنات سوف تخسر غالبا، وستضعفك ولن تقويك. فالأرض صغيرة بالنسبة للآخرين هذة حقيقة لا يمكن إنكارها، كما لا يمكن إنكار جمال الأرض الداخلى وتميزها الفريد. أعتقد أننا كبشر عموما نقارن نفسنا بالآخرين من وقت للآخر، ونقول لو كنت أملك هذا فقط، أو لدى ما عنده أو عندها من صفات.سوف يحدث هذا لا شك لكن المهم أن لا يحدث بدون أن نعى مميزاتنا، وأن لا نسعى بأن نقارن عيوبنا بمميزات الآخرين. أنا أؤمن أن المقارنة الوحيدة التى تستحق التفكير فيها، هى مقارنة أنفسنا بنسخنا السابقة، وقياس إن كنا نتحسن أو نتراجع، فهذه من المقارنات النادرة التى يمكنك الفوز فيها. لذا فى المرة القادمة التى تحاول أن تقارن نفسك بشخص آخر، تذكر أن كوكب الأرض الصغير هذا هو أكث...
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Kiss on the beach

Few bonds tied him to this world, but there was one unique connection that had always shaped his life and philosophy: an old friend who was always ready to meet him anytime, anywhere. A friend who never judged or blamed, who listened when no one else could understand his feelings, a reassuring place he turned to when all other doors were closed. He decided to meet that old friend this time, but not alone Time moves fast. Before they know it, they’re in the car. She plays some songs from her favorite bands; he recognizes Guns N’ Roses. The music is cool. She drives to the beach. He enjoys watching her behind the wheel; she puts much focus on driving, which makes her look funny. The roads started to become narrower. On the sides of the road, giant green creatures emerge, beings that have always held his admiration. The true owners of this land, long before and long after humans. This place is called The Old Wood, a name that reminds him of one of his favorite novels, Norwegian Wood As th...
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