You could've lived the life of anyone, but you're living the life of you. There are so many of you but you find someone that makes you think you're the only person in the world. And that happens to everyone, or almost everyone, very few truly die alone. It might be predetermined, maybe one person was born for another, or we're born half complete looking for someone to fulfill us. We're carbon copies but we all have unique experiences that shape us into something that never happened before. Everything we do is generic but also a first. Like logic branching of all possible permutations, you must believe in ALL. It's love, the glue that keeps everything together, because you know when something was meant to happen, if you believe everything happens for a reason. We are all a facet of one particular entity, and that entity is a facet of everything.
