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What is not enough eternally? All of us lack

of What eternally? answers are different: to someone money, to someone love, someone time, someone attention, to someone happiness, health, heat, humanity...
is unconditional to me all this too is not enough, but having reflected, I would answer that personally I lack life. lives, in every sense this word. to me it is terrible to goosebumps that life will pass by, it is terrible that life prosypltsya as if sand through fingers, it is terrible that tomorrow life will not come...
we live so as if we live forever, without thinking of anything, without appreciating today`s delights of life, considering that we will be forever young, without wishing to realize logical ours tomorrow`s end, without wishing to recognize the end... though is not present, not so. it is quite possible that all of us realize and we understand all this, but the most terrible - inevitability. anyway, everything passes and leaves once and for all. once and for all.
life - it is what is today. what is &ndash tomorrow; it is an opportunity, probability, uncertainty. what was &ndash yesterday; this past anyway. but exactly today your first day of your remained life! and it is important to realize it to us every morning wakening from a dream... with
I lack life, life in myself, life in people, to life in my life. and all of us try to fence off ourselves from everything even more, we like to be lonely and to long for different trifles, we also well are able to spend precious life for unnecessary trifles, we exchange our life for unloved work, for a bunch of diseases, on deceptive pleasures, on strangers people. to all of us as if included the autopilot and we live so that nothing rather human is necessary for us and even if it is necessary, it - it will be in time, I will think tomorrow, still ahead and I only began to live, well today I have on it no time and..... and + one million other excuses.

and we everyone go the track, everyone writes the history, and everyone will come to to the in own way. and each of us lacks something eternally: to someone love, someone time, someone attention, to someone happiness, health, heat, humanity...