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.

People often say that the beginning of the rainy season is a bad time for sick people

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

People shouldn't dwell on the past. It's enough to try your best in all that you're doing now.

As I think about the future the tears will come out again.

Gather up your fighting spirit or the disease will deafeat you!