As I think about the future the tears will come out again.
I put my hand on my chest. I can feel my heart beating. My heart is working. I'm pleased. I'm still alive.
People often say that the beginning of the rainy season is a bad time for sick people
If you look up at the sky after falling down the blue sky is also today stretching limitlessly and smiles at me... I'm alive.
Death is not fearful. What's fearful is giving up.
Gather up your fighting spirit or the disease will deafeat you!