Death is not fearful. What's fearful is giving up.

I want to be like the air. The good-hearted person whose kindness overflows and people realize how important she was to them, once she is gone. I want to be that kind of person.

There's a pigeon's nest on the branch of the tree outside the window. A chick is growing up in it. I'm happy about that

Just being alive is such a lovely and wonderful thing.

I really don't want to say things such as 'I want to go back as how things were before.' I recognize how I am right now, and I will continue to live on.

A handicapped person is a human being with the same heart as anyone else. It's not a misfortune if you can't hear-it's just an inconvenience.

I put my hand on my chest. I can feel my heart beating. My heart is working. I'm pleased. I'm still alive.