Whether she won or lost, she would continue to wrestle with life. It would not be with her own life alone but with all of life. Something had finally been released within her. And there it was, the sea.

For one has the right to shout. So, I am shouting.

Living isn't courage, knowing that you're living, that's courage

Whether she won or lost, she would continue to wrestle with life. It would not be with her own life alone but with all of life. Something had finally been released within her. And there it was, the sea.

It is because I dove into the abyss that I am beginning to love the abyss I am made of.

And even sadness was also something for rich people, for people who could afford it, for people who didn't have anything better to do. Sadness was a luxury.

Her curiosity instructed her more than the answers she was given.