How is it possible for the beauty that was there only minutes before to vanish so quickly?
He knows his own faults, but also knows his qualities.
We are what we do, and not what we think we must do.
But in the end all religions point to the same light. In between the light and us, sometimes there are too many rules. The light is here and there are no rules to follow this light.
We can sell our time, but we can't buy it back.
People learn, early in their lives, what is their reason for being. Maybe that's why they give up on it so early, too.