The pain of being alone...is not an easy one to bear..why is it...that I can understand your pain? But...I already have many people who are important to me now...and I can't let you hurt any of them...even if I have to kill you ,If you want to kill me, despise me, hate me, and live in an unsightly way... Run, and cling to life, and then some day, when you have the same eyes as I do, come before me.
People live their lives bound by what they accept as correct and true. That's how they define "reality". But what does it mean to be "correct" or "true"? Merely vague concepts ... their "reality" may all be a mirage. Can we consider them to simply be living in their own world, shaped by their beliefs?
A genius, huh? What does that mean? 'Genius'? So I was not born with a whole lot of natural talent, not gifted like others ... but I work hard and I never give up! That is my gift; that is my way!
There probably isn't any meaning in life. Perhaps you can find something interesting to do while you are alive. Like how you found that flower. Like how I found you.
When a man learns to love, he must bear the risk of hatred.
Those who break the rules and regulations are called filth, but those who don't care about their companions... are even lower than filth.
When people are protecting something truly special to them, they truly can become...as strong as they can be
There's no advantage to hurrying through life
There's only one thing that can heal the heart... Only one... It's love
There’s no meaning to a flower unless it blooms
