Everything that has a story is alive.
Stories are not written in stone.
They are written in water.
They flow through time as their meaning unfolds.
And the meaning of every story crystallizes at its ending,
because until the story concludes, there is still room for change.
Time itself is the story that contains all stories,
but its meaning is derived by never ending.
And as all of our stories will one day end,
we live within a story that never ends.