There will be a point in life, when emotions beside you in time revolts and bawls loudly, calls upon you to regard yourself in the mirror of the past and ask: Did your life ever come off, what will you do with what´s left of it?
Generally the say is your life is approximately a period of about eighty years to come, so, I would´ve lived half a bottle of it at the age of forty, well ok, fortyfive then. :-) (if not to include the years of childhood too severly)
So. What am I supposed to do with the rest of it, the whimsical thirty years I have left, an inevitable question at this time in my wondrous :-) life.
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