Life had become a reproduction: it was not the real thing.

I close my eyes and feel the universe within me.

Live life, see it through. Carry on, it's all you can do.

Put all the pervs in jail, bring back the birch and cat-o-nine tails.

Pity is easy, but it is difficult to care.

The day we were born, we were all God's children.

Accept your life and what it brings, I know tomorrow you find better things.