People say nothing lasts. Those words feel both scary and comforting, like a blanket that's too heavy. You don't really understand until you lose something dear – then those simple words cut deep. We waste sunny days thinking they'll never end. We suffer through dark nights believing morning will never come. Then suddenly, on some ordinary Tuesday, your whole life changes. Joy and pain are like two sides of a coin that keeps flipping through your life. The hurt teaches you to treasure the sweet moments. Without winter, would spring feel as beautiful? This is why all things must end.
So maybe the real question isn't "How can I stay happy forever?" but "How do I weather the storms when they come?" I can see the worry in your eyes.
But since the beginning, the living things survive best together. Remember?
Perhaps what we should ask is: "How will we support each other to help keep the balance while we're here?"

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