Doom Dark Desert of Distress
Master, all my life I've pondered and wandered hither and thither in sheer desperation to find meaning and add value to my forlorn life—however, the more I keep trying, the more I kept realising myself in a doom dark desert of distress, dried of desire and dream, and dangerously shattered by the anguish of doubts. How can I blow this plot thickens? My son, listen attentively to my words. Life is a maze, full of twists and turns always leading people to hidden truths. So, you must keep treading on its path fiercely, tirelessly, quietly and gently. You see, the road to the ultimate root of a purposeful and meaningful driven life isn't easy, and it does not promise any quick result. Keep going, your waist may bend, but trust me it won't break.
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