Sometimes you have to risk life, in order to live, and gamble death, to sacrifice life.

Should it happen, that your partner leaves you for someone else with more money. To where later you strike it richer than the person they left you for, and the ex finds out, after losing all and regretting. It was a blessing that it ended. Though money wasn't sufficient then, mostly they were rich with your love, now suffering being broke in both.

We only had to forfeit 12 points, so that was not so bad. We still had our chances.

Life turns, and returns death. Where death digs its claws into the grave only to pull out life, as a baby from a womb; and the recycle of air, the recycle of struggles that never achieve satisfaction, in a constant turning world, of an untuned universe.

Live for your country, die to yourself; live for yourself, die to your country.

Don’t pass on your passions, to settle in the stale normality. Endure. Strive. Ensure.