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"Speed"

"Speed" - this word seems to capture the essence of this era. A relentless torrent of information, images, and impressions that crashes down upon us.

We rush from appointment to appointment, always in search of the next thrill, the next satisfaction. Time is money, time is life - so goes the mantra of our times.

But in this whirlwind of speed, something crucial is lost: leisure, reflection, depth. We are like squirrels in a wheel, running and running, without pausing to reflect.

Where is the time for deep conversations, for creative outbursts, for the beauty of nature? Where is the space for real human connection, for love and compassion?

Perhaps it is time to pause. To interrupt the hectic rhythm of time and find a moment of silence. In that silence, we may be able to find ourselves again and recognize the true meaning of life.

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