Crushed Paper, Crushed Life

We humans are similar to a piece of paper.

So fragile, yet so useful. How weak are we? As easy as crushing a paper. One particular mistake can easily take things that are important away from us.

However, it only takes a little help from someone for the paper to make a comeback and be reuse again. This, I believe is called New Life.

No one is perfect. No doubt there will be flaws around, but having a New Life means you still stand a chance to repent on your mistakes and therefore, improving as you go on. It's so much better that staying crushed.

What will you choose? A changeover life or a life that remains crushed forever?