Life is a journey. We take on paths along the road and find different shops of exquisite work of art like a vase. And each vase can be compared to trust and loyalty, that once broken, will never be put back the way it was before. We then sweep these bits and pieces of broken glasses from where it once was, so as not to step on them and hurt ourselves while we move forward, taking on the path which we choose to travel, and start anew.