It feels so good to exist in the world as a human being.
I think it's nice to be part of, to feel be part of humanity.
Sometimes running, sometimes crying, sometimes smiling, sometimes silent. We exist alone in this world as each individual individual. I sometimes have an idea that we are sometimes separate individuals and sometimes we are not, because the environment we are in has always affected us, and the behaviors, etiquettes, thoughts that you know, resist, hate, are silently affected. It is shaping you and shaping you, and no matter how much you hate its existence, you cannot change the fact that it is shaping you as an individual.
Looking at faces from all over the world, white people, yellow people, black people, men, women, children narrating and answering, as a member of the life on earth, breathing on the same planet with us every moment The air, inhaling and exhaling, is just because of the different places of birth, as if the mission of life is different. Being alive is a state, and there are various forms of being alive.
They came with a bunch of troubles that belonged to them, and left with a bunch of troubles. Troubles are like bacteria, which grow exponentially from the moment a baby first encounters the world.
Life should not only serve the needs of our body, the brain. The body should only be a carrier and cannot completely limit our life.
Thankfully, the only requirement for happiness is to have a heart that can be happy. It should be the fairest thing in the world that a person with a happy heart knows what he wants and what is the meaning of his existence.
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