A question so excessively useful in this life, but it does not always go hand in hand with its answer, why life does not turn out the way we want it to? Why do plans change so fast and moments of joy are so ephemeral? There is always in our life a why? That even though the days, months and years go by, it remains unanswered...
There is a destiny or perhaps we create that destiny, because it is not what we have to live but what we do to continue living. Creating my own destiny and destined to create it as well, creating life within myself.