I had quite a bad mood for a couple of days. And suddenly I thought
that, if our life is limited (there are no people who lived some time
ago and there will be no me in a distant future) then everything that
happens to me now is unique and unusual. I mean, many people won't be
able to experience the same things never ever, doesn't matter how
simple that experience may be. One can be a war hero only if one
lives during wartime. And then this person wouldn't know anything
about living a whole life in peace and tranquillity.
