It doesn't depend on how long it takes to get there, to the place where everything seems perfect. It is not even close to the idea that provides us the perfect plot for the “happily ever after”. It cannot fit on the never ending story full of love and happiness. It’s all crap. It cannot be perfect. Happiness cannot be perfect.
Life does not ends with a happily ever after; it’s not a fairy tale. Not even when you find your true love. It doesn’t mean that we won’t find happiness, we will; we must gain it. You can look for it but happiness doesn’t grow on the apple trees. It doesn’t even pops out from the ground. Happiness must be built day by day, hour by hour.
Happiness is not perfect. It cannot be, for people are dying by a car accident or because of diseases. That’s why I might say, happiness doesn’t last, nevertheless, death does. Death is perfect, happiness doesn’t.
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ohhhh tienes la boca retacada de razón... Me encantó tu entrada. Te deseo lo mejor Chío. Éxito con todo lo que emprendas y cuentas conmigo.
Death is perfect.... wow me da gusto que hayas vuelto!!! te voy a extrañar muchisimooooo
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