If I were the rain. . . that binds together the Earth and the sky, whom in all eternity will never mingle. . . Would I be able to bind two hearts together?

we reach with our hands and brush away the clouds and pierce the sky to reach the moon and Mars but we still can't reach the truth

In this world, perfection is an illusion. Reagrdless of all those who utter the contrary, this is the reality. Obviously mediocre fools will forever lust for perfection and seek it out. However, what meaning is there in perfection? None. Not a bit. ...After perfection there exists nothing higher. Not even room for creation which means there is no room for wisdom or talent either. Understand? To scientists like ourselves, perfection is despair. - Kurotsuchi Mayuri (Bleach 306)

Doesn't matter who it is I'll friggin break 'em -Grimmjow jaggerjaques

Everyone in this world acknowledges as truth only what is convenient for them. They have no other way of living.

War is not heroic. War is not exhilarating. War is full of despair. It is dark. It is dreadful. It is a thing of sorrow and gloom. That is why people fear war. That is why people choose to avoid it. ~Izuru Kira

We stand in awe before that which cannot be seen. We respect with every fiber of our being that which cannot be explained.