A perfect ilusion or an imperfect truth... Several years from now, maby i will constitute just a few new elements in the earth's chemical map, or maby my truths will have setlled by then, and i will have become a selfsufficient individual...
But that litlle incertitude remains the essence of life, a life lived without a drop of mistery is like enjoing a painting without sight.
I guess... there is a point in life, i believe that every litlle drop of dust has it's precise role in the universe, it's own destiny, and i'm sure even an ant leaves it;s distinctive mark on the world...
Why is that... because... we were predestined to be actors, because we have a director, which decides that even a little drop of rain can make the difference.
So... if He awarded rain with such privilege, imagine His plan for you. Don;t be indifferent... Be your own director, and fullfill your script...