You get to a certain point in your life where you get closer to the end of your life than the beginning, and it colors your life, in a way.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
As I come towards the end of my life, you get to see things in a slightly different perspective.
One gets to the heart of the matter by a series of experiences in the same pattern, but in different colors.
Each color lives by its mysterious life.
My journey through life has led me through both light and dark places, and it's because of those experiences that I have learned how to work through my character defects and to help others do the same.
Life is not so much about beginnings and endings as it is about going on and on and on. It is about muddling through the middle.
We begin to die as soon as we are born, and the end is linked to the beginning.
Imperfection and perfection go so hand in hand, and our dark and our light are so intertwined, that by trying to push the darkness or the so-called negative aspects of our life to the side... we are preventing ourselves from the fullness of life.
It seems to me self-evident that if you have a life, things happen in it, and certain things do change; certain things end. People you know die.
Life begins when a person first realizes how soon it will end.
At the end of our lives, we step across the threshold or death and enter into a new and better world. I believe that. It's just that simple.