Have you ever seen the horizon full of stars curving at the height of your shoulder? Have you ever seen bits of light trapped in the darkness of the polar night like curtains, hanging underneath yourself? Have you ever seen night and day on the same sky, light and dark separated by a perfect invisible line?
When you see, from above, the sun rising, so painfully that you feel it’s just being born in that same moment, you understand. You believe. And I will have someone to share all this with. Only when entrapment will set you free – and being free in this big empty world would mean bondage – only then you will see. You will see the good and bad and the meaning of all this.
The universe is big, beyond our imagination, but we have an entire universe within us. We have oceans of love, mountains of hate, plains of understanding, and rivers of trust, galaxies of knowledge, little planets of doubts. We are all so complex and vast, in our behavior, in our way of thinking. We are all beautiful. We all come and go bringing and taking. We are alive because we are the universe. And the universe is alive because of us. I don’t think that the sun would bother to rise every day if it weren’t for us. I don’t think the stars would shine so beautiful. And I don’t think the darkness and the light would blend in together so perfectly if not for us. Why would the universe put up such a beautiful show every day if the theater would be empty? So, at the end of each day and night, I suggest we should all stand up and give the universe a biiiig round of applause.
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