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Everyone chooses their own color in life. Some are sunny yellow, some are overcast gray, and some are depressingly black. Each of us is responsible for his own choice, and each of us himself lives in his own color-light.

Do not be sad. Sooner or later, everything will become clear, everything will fall into place and line up in a single beautiful pattern, like lace. It will become clear why everything was needed, because everything will be correct.

Life takes something from us, and then gives something in return, and this continues for years. We remember with a smile how we dreamed about something many years ago and believed that we could not live without something or without someone. However, we have outgrown this. Try to accept with gratitude all twists and turns of fate, even if the unknown frightens you. Sometimes the next chapter of our life does not have a title, and it appears only later.

Still, I like the way this life works. As if she had everything thought out. In the end, everyone gets what they deserve, what they strive for. The inflicted evil returns, albeit in a different guise. Stolen happiness is eternal. Shed tears turn into a smile. Once the good is given, it returns threefold with a sudden knock on the door. And dreams come true. In the end, everyone stays with what they deserve. It doesn't matter if he understands it or not.

People are so afraid to take a step towards a new life that they are ready to close their eyes to everything that does not suit them. And this is even more terrible: to wake up one day and realize that everything is not right, not that, not that ...

Life is what it is now. We are always looking forward to incredible things that will happen in the future, but we forget that life is going on right now. Learn to live in the present moment and stop hoping for illusions in the future.

"We do not choose each other by chance ... We meet only those who already exist in our subconscious. First we draw a person in our imagination and only then we meet him in real life."

One day, waking up in the morning, you suddenly realize that everything is left in yesterday. It doesn't matter whether it is good or bad - it has lost its significance. There is only you. New day. New life. Clear sheet. And now it all depends on what colors you start to paint with.

My goal is to build my life and career so that I do not wait all the time for the weekend. I don't want to hate five days just because I can only relax on Saturday and Sunday. I want every day to mean something to me in one way or another. I want to love my life, all of it, not just its weekend.