When all's lost, all over, all endured, all past.. When all that's to be has been and all done, what is left to be done? What, but to rise again?
From the deepest abyss must you rise that much higher. Strength is not a trait, but a habit you learn, from lack of luxury of weakness. It's not a choice you make, it's a stroke of fate that chooses you, when it shows you how strength is the way out. Call it a survival skill, if you please.
Cheesy as it may sound, there might actually be some takeaways from movies, for lack of a more practicable life guide. Stop feeling sorry for yourself and start loving yourself.
What do you love doing? What do you love about you? Let's seek, and we may actually find it!
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