I have been reflecting on this thought: we are truly alone in this life. Nobody truly understands what I feel. Nobody truly understands what you are feeling. All we can do is try our best to express ourselves with words which are limited themselves. Nobody perceives the world exactly like I do. We all have our own wishes, desires, fears, and goals, which nobody else can truly experience. We go through disappointments and joys, which only we can experience exactly the way we do. We celebrate being unique, yet we desire so much to adapt and conform. We are not truly satisfied with life, because we are truly by ourselves. And at the end of our lives, we depart the same way we came: alone.