We live our lives in a constant struggle on the way to our dreams, we take the blows of fate, the storms of daily events try to destroy us, we are blown around by the cold winds of daily problems, we are unhappily scorched by the hot sun of shifting events. We face a choice: either to give up and give up what we dream of, or to become an indestructible monolith and endure. Often all that is left of us in the end is a naked skeleton of the soul which, like the hulk of a ship that weathered the storm, proudly rises above the vanquished element. We have achieved our dream, we have survived, we have won, we are indestructible, we are free.