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Destiny of life
Every single piece of this landscape is living his own live.
When the years come and go, it dies.
But nothing is dead before it has done what it had to do.
Nothing is dead before destiny has spoken.
Your destiny knows what’s going to happen.
You make your own decisions, but they will end at the same place.
It’s not about where you end the journey.
It’s also not about where you start it.
It’s about the path you walk, about which road you’ll take.
It’s about what you learn from your journey, when you follow your heart.
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