Each and everything is just like a string that is easily cut off. Just like the fates:
Clotho, the spinner, who spins the thread of life. Lachesis, the measurer, who choses the lot in life one will have and measures off how long it is to be. Atropos, she who cannot be turned, who at death with her shears cuts the thread of life. So should we actually cherish our life even for a short time.Here's a poem from Chicken soup:Seize the Day
Just a moment in this lifetime,
Just a tragedy ahead.
Not knowing where each turn will lead,
Within seconds we might be dead.
Live each day to the fullest,
Do not stop to wonder why.
Do everything your heart desires,
In dreams, reach for the sky.
Surprises at every stop sign,
With its share of wrong ways and dead-ends.
Statistics don't help you with the future,
They only tell you where you've been.
With so many people among us,
There are no certainties.
And all it takes is just one person,
To reroute history.
Don't waste one single moment,
How very precious that they are.
What seems a long way off,
Is really not that far.
Live your live to the fullest. Even if you fall down, just climb up. Learn from the baby which just learnt how to walk. Even you fall, you can crawl. Continue your life not end it. There are too many misfortune around you that you do not realise. But once you realise it, you will feel fortune.
