A quote a recently read... "Don't kill yourself, you'll miss the ending"
I am not too sure if there is a definite 'ending' to our lives, we all have different ones... Some of us have the misfortune of our lives being taken away too early - in some cases, too late, some of us live each day as it comes and some of us even know that our lives will be taken shortly.
'The ending'... What is this ending? To most the ending is our lives gone, no more, no less. Just gone. To some, our lives may carry on, in an afterlife of some sort, and to some this requires true imagination. To me, I have no thoughts about 'the end' no thoughts on where we shall be taken, who knows where we shall be lead? We may still be lying there in a box, not knowing any different other than we are dead and in a stationery position in which we are trapped, enclosed from the outside living.
But an end, I'm not sure there really is one. We all have different endings as I said, just like fairy tales... They are all 'happy' endings, but all in a different way, a different story. Surely this is the same as our lives? A similar purpose, but always ending differently.
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