At the window

Behind every light – dreams, hopes, expectations, disappointments and stories.

Each the center of its own universe.

So many lights – so many people.

In the end, they are all just a grain of sand on the beach of the history of the world.

The blink of an eye in time.

Everybody’s reaching for something.

Against all will, hope and fear:

On the ladder of eternity every action is in vain.

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