Romans & histoires How Rare And Beautiful It Truly Is That We Exist

I closed my eyes and took a deep inhale, the smell of nature filled my senses and it invigorates me. An image of her pops up in my head almost like second nature to me. She is beautiful. The most beautiful woman to ever exist on this earth, and that’s saying a lot because this earth could be ugly and cruel, but not her, not my mate. Sometimes I still wonder what I had done in my past life to deserve someone as perfect as her, and I stop and think if this is just a dream, if everything in my life is just my imagination, and if it was, I hope to never wake up again. Please don’t let me wake up again.

Its eyes glowed with an ancient wisdom, and it moved with a grace that spoke of a time when the wild was unspoiled and free. Sarah's voice trembled with awe, "What is this marvelous creature? I have never seen anything like it." The pack had encountered many wondrous creatures on their journey, but this one held an aura of rarity and vulnerability. The creature stepped closer, its eyes filled with a mixture of curiosity and fear. Liam's heart sank, "I fear that this is an endangered species, on the verge of extinction. Our actions as humans have pushed such rare creatures to the brink." Emily nodded solemnly, "We must do everything in our power to protect this creature and its habitat. It's

Maybe right now, the white lady is crawling onto Sadie, and it’s just clinging there. I take a deep breath and say what’s in my head. “I am not joking when I said that you are amazing. I am sorry. My words are insensitive. I am just glad you’re still here and I don’t want you to do that again. You’re right—the world is cruel. So cruel in fact that you think you shouldn’t be here because they told you so and I hate it. You don’t deserve that, and they don’t understand why you are the way you are. I don’t know you but you are not what the world paints you to be. Besides, no one even knows why they are themselves.” I don’t even know why I am who I am. “But I don’t want you to escape the cruelty

Completely ours. That was power. Real power. Only power that mattered. And in three days we'd claim it. Celebrate it. Honor it. Share it. With everyone. With everything. With reality itself. And it would be beautiful. Really beautiful. Perfect in its imperfection. Real in its vulnerability. Everything in its simple existence. Just us. Just love. Just life. Just now. That was everything. Always everything. Forever everything. No matter what came after. No matter what happened next. No matter what.

After a while, I stare at the natural phenomenon that I was witnessing before it ended and he commented: "It's a shame, I was enjoying seeing the moon and the sun at the same time." "But that's what makes it so special: the fact that it's rare to see them together in the sky like that, but for one to have a chance to shine, the other inevitably has to die" "I know, but it still hurts to see that the other has to go" "I see ... She has not left, as long as you carry the life and vitality that she had in your heart, she will continue to live through you" I nod and hesitantly wipe my cheeks.

“This is no joke. There is a great deal of risk involved here at Everest. You must remain vigilant and dedicated. If you aren’t prepared, you can easily perish! Now get ready for some fun!” The speech was sobering and exciting at the same time. She was finally ready, but first she had to pray and make peace with God. She never knew when her last day on Earth would come and this was as good a day as any. Thanking God for all her blessings was top priority.

It could even be said that they were abundant. The Mystic Maiden did not participate in the battle at all. However, she was astonished at the old monk’s equality of all sentient beings. It had surpassed the scope of laws, and it was some kind of colossal cultivation law. Furthermore, it was so rare that she had never seen such a magical technique in any other domain. Clearly, Buddhism should have mastered the true essence of a particular rare domain... This was not surprising. Since prehistory, the universe was gigantic with countless colossal cultivation laws, and only the minority mastered many rare laws.

Merry smiles at me, “You’re catching up. Did you know that the universe was made to be seen by your eyes?” I stare at my wife lovingly and God, how I love this woman so much. She continues to say, “Life carries on endlessly even after we leave this earth and die. Just like a star, when it dies, the light of the star will still shine in the sky for a period of time because of the time it takes for a light to reach the earth.” Merry tells me with a smile, “A star will still appear to shine due to the light still travelling through space. When you think about it, the cosmos itself is rare and truly beautiful to even exist. It’s beautiful that we exist.”

And it was beautiful. "What now?" Kade asked. I looked at him. At the network spanning everything. "Now we live. We love. We exist. Not to save anyone. Not to build anything. Just to be. Together. Across infinity. Forever." "Just be?" "Just be. Because we've earned it. Because we've built it. Because we've made it possible." He pulled me close. Solid arms around me. "I like that. Just being. Just existing. Just loving." "Me too."