Fool! Nothing but black ink runs through my veins!
There's no such thing as being cowardly in a fight. ~Edward Elric
Well, it's like that myth about the hero. He made wings out of wax so he could fly, but when he got too close to the Sun, to God, the wax melted and he crashed to the ground.
Is it alright to believe in the future where everyone can live in happiness?
But even so, we're not devils, let alone gods. We're human. We're human!
I'm tired of this. It's like, just when I think our goal is within reach, it slips right through our fingers. It's happened time and again. Now, when we finally in our grasp, the truth slaps us in the face.