Life for some is a dreadsome struggle, while a gift for a few.
Is the glass full or half-empty? Does one have to struggle to be able to see life as a gift in the end? Or is it the other way around.
It takes one transcending physicality or mortality to really see how life is, to make out the gray areas, to figure and sort out feelings that used to crush one's being at one time in the past, and more so to understand life in its simplest meaning.
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