Description
Every breath we take wards off the death that constantly looms over us. In the end, death must inevitably triumph—it has been our destiny since the moment of our birth. It toys with its prey for a fleeting moment before swallowing it whole. Yet, we persist in our lives—with great intensity and profound misery—much like someone blowing a soap bubble, stretching it to be as large and elongated as possible, even while knowing with absolute certainty that it will eventually burst.
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