Mazes are confusing and disorienting places. On the inside they give no clues to the outside. Those wandering the maze strive to be outside, of course, so passageways without clues to the exit can be frustrating places.
As you move through life, you pass from one complication to another, much like passing from one maze directly into the next. You are always in a maze that has no exits save doorways into other mazes or into death. But think of that latter exit for a moment. That one exit changes the whole process to which you have grown accustomed. You are used to going from one maze directly into the next. Some of the mazes through which you pass are exciting, some frightening, and some just plain boring. Passing through the death exit, from all we can truly know, leads to a maze that actually has NO EXIT.
Maybe everyone should rejoice in wending through mazes that lead to other mazes.
As you move through life, you pass from one complication to another, much like passing from one maze directly into the next. You are always in a maze that has no exits save doorways into other mazes or into death. But think of that latter exit for a moment. That one exit changes the whole process to which you have grown accustomed. You are used to going from one maze directly into the next. Some of the mazes through which you pass are exciting, some frightening, and some just plain boring. Passing through the death exit, from all we can truly know, leads to a maze that actually has NO EXIT.
Maybe everyone should rejoice in wending through mazes that lead to other mazes.
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