Nothing is eternal...

  When I was young, I had thought everything around me would not change. But, as I'm  getting older, I became to notice that is not true. Whenever I was happy or delightful, I hoped that this pleasure would be eternal. Also as I was sad or angry, I just prayed  this unbearable situation to be finished. But all the situations were instant.

 Happiness, fury, sadness, delight, feeling about the other sex, youth and so on are not eternal. Where there is a meeting, there is a seperation and there is another meeting.
Even if we are millionaire, we can't take it when we die.

 Following poem is What though life conspire to cheat you written by Aleksandr Pushkin. Through this poem, Pushkin tells us if we wouldn't take the true nature of life existing all feelings, we can't help but loosing balance of life. Like this poem, there is
not something everlasting.

 
                      What though life conspire to cheat you
                                                                                Aleksandr Pushkin

What though life conspire to cheat you,
Do not sorrow or complain.
Lie still on the day of pain,
And the day of joy will greet you.

Hearts live in the coming day.
There's an end to passing sorrow.
Suddenly all flies away,
And delight returns tomorrow.



Anyway, Nothing is eternal. All of that is just memory of our childhood.