If I could live 9 lives, I know
exactly what I would be in each of them.
First, I’d be a philosopher. Constantly asking questions, formulating ideas, and seeking solutions to the world’s
mysteries. By the end of this lifetime, I will realize that the beauty of the
world is in its enigma, and trying to make sense of it is insanity.
So, for my next life, I’d be a journalist. For
the third, I’d be a teacher. The fourth, a scientist. For the fifth, a
soldier. The sixth, a renowned historian. For the seventh, I’d take a rest
and live in the countryside. For my eighth life, I’d be an astronaut.
Then lastly, I’d be an artist. I
will paint, film, write and create something immensely beautiful so that the
people who find them rediscover their hearts once again. I will encapsulate
the mysteries of the world in my works, and in this life, I’d be content.