Look at the rectangle. What it represents. Life is short. We all rise. But one day we all fall. Like the the small rectangles, we fall to the bottom, to stay forever. Look at the circle. It is broken. Like life. It is complete in the beginning but it will shatter and break. It splits and breaks to no end... But then one wonders, why? Where does it go wrong. This is unavoidable.... or is it?
Me and my odd mind, and @HurricaneCumulus. (I was simply pondering life and put it here thanks to @HurricaneCumulus)
