Thank you, Rukia... Because of you, the rain has stopped falling.

Blooming under a cold moon, we are like fireworks... Rising, shining, and finally scattering and fading. So until that moment comes when we vanish like fireworks... Lets us sparkle brightly, Always.

You are so, even when falling." (Byakuya Kuchiki)

My innocence is a dying flower

We think a flower on a cliff is beautiful Because we stop our feet at the cliff's edge Unable to step out into the sky Like that fearless flower --Sosuke Aizen,Flower on the Precipice

Live a good long life. Grow old and die after I do. And if you can, die laughing.

I hate loneliness, but it loves me.