Swinging

The life is like a swing – up-down, left-right. A revolution is always followed by a counterrevolution, a growth always comes after a crisis. A black band is surely replaced by a white one and the heat by the frost. Nothing is everlasting, and the stability – despite the speeches from the TV – is possible only in dynamics. Otherwise, if the swing is stopped… No, I don't say that the life will end, just try one day to stop a swing and to make a kid leave it.

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