Life is like an ocean. You never know where it ends. It is utterly amazing and beautiful, and it was made for that reason, and yet at times it looks dark and frightening. Sometimes the waves that pass by are bright and mellow, but other times they can be rough and angry, dragging and killing people with them. You can look at an ocean in two different ways: a lovely, mysterious, and astonishing place, or a dark, looming area where one can easily suffer and die.