If there is one motto in my life it is to never throw the box away without having lit all of its matches. Some boxes are bigger, other might be smaller, but there are always matches that need to be lit. Every match is to be lit, and with the flame that grows from it, another bit of hope arises. Maybe this will be the one that will set on fire what we are meant to burn.
Burn.
Run.
Defeat.
Or take care of. Every match can have a different purpose. And a different flame. Some might not even have a flame, but we still need to try and use them. Once all matches have been tried (and all of them have failed), we can throw the box away and unwrap a new one, which might be bigger, or smaller, but will, inevitably, contain other matches to try.
Problem is, some boxes, you get more attached to. But what can be the use of a cardboard box if there are no matches left? Time has come to toss this one aside and grab a hold of a new one. After all, it is just a box, isn't it.
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