Life is but a spiral staircase that will never end. Sometimes you feel as if you are continuing in just a circle without getting anywhere, and other times feel as if you are going down instead of up. You are the person on the staircase. The staircase is your life. Every staircase starts small and it continues to grow, and that staircase only has enough room for everything you put there. It expands as you want and it contracts as you want, or don’t want. You manipulate your life, the staircase is just a platform to hold everything. Going up leads to new memories and experiences, going back down is the past and old memories you keep on the bookshelves next to it. It’s a beautiful staircase, and you can decorate or degrade it in any way. You take care of it. It’s your life, it’s your staircase.