Everyone hopes for life .. But life does not hope for everyone ..

This is what I deduced from the experience of 30 years of age, all live the recurrence of events by different headlines, We fall and we stand fast, we carry wounds bleed each other, tracking the glimmer of hope caught between all successive conflicts successively. We do not choose and do not decide, Wishing only the demise of concern

I have never understood the principle of life and I have never understood the absurdity of controlling events. I always asked about fate and his concept about steering, or what it adopts in classification and equity and its fairness in appreciation and equality. But my question raises a lot of sorrow for me as I am in my environment

And as long as you try to understand the principle of living, ask the question why? Or What is the Purpose? ?? I find myself confused between the answers to beliefs, and everyone sees his perspective according to what he aspires to, all of which is filled with his virtues, which justify the effects of the prominent meltdown on cheek his face, and no one has the boldness of confrontation because everyone lives under an instinctive intimidation that is subject to the impact of the Grandparents, under Stay Instinct one asks why stay

I do not want to live willingly, but what makes me stand still for a moment is my sincere faith in the timidity of feelings; I may be content with myself, but I will not want to give up willingly. Whatever the concept of living and life is bad, The concept of love and valentines keeps us steadfast and resisting for the last moment in life under which, not for anything, just for those we love.