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βHumans are pitiful beings, walking forward their backs to the future gazing at the past. This is why they fail to notice the simplest pitfalls and stumble tragically and comically.β
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View ββHumans are pitiful beings, walking forward their backs to the future gazing at the past. This is why they fail to notice the simplest pitfalls and stumble tragically and comically.β
βI no longer pay attention to other peopleβs skills. It doesnβt matter; at the end of the day, you can only do your best.β
βWhen surviving today is so simple and matter-of-fact people tend to forget. They forget what it means to eat a pig. They say all life is equal, but how much life is consumed to keep them alive everyday?β
βThe many lives lost during long years of conflict... because of those selfless sacrifices, we are able to bathe in peace and prosperity now. To ingrain this history within the new generation will be a vital cog in helping to maintain the peace.β
βSomeday we'll part. Maybe be forgotten. But we're living in the moment. So... make lots of friends, fall madly in love, and enjoy every moment to the fullest.β
βEven if mistaken, even if cruel, even if stupid, if many people acknowledge it, I found out that it can become the right thing. I found out that righteousness was able to be infinitely mass-produced. I found out that righteousness was established by the number of people. I found out that maneuvering for a majority was everything.β
βWhat is there, over there? There is nothing. I was born in a bottom of a pit where no light shone. As if pressed together by the darkness. Untouched by everything at all. Born under those dark, dark sediments. I had a white form. My comrades were all in pure black. In those black forms with their eyes shining and teeth baring they were certainly eating something. And then... There was nothing to me, except my eyes. I felt nothing. No rather... It was possible that what I felt was "void", yet. I could hear nothing, I could bite nothing, I could smell nothing, I could feel nothing as I touch, I could not rest. I had no companion. Just walking, alone. The things reflected in my eyes have no meaning. The things that could not be reflected in my eyes do not exist. Walking walking walking walking walking walking walking walking. When I had arrived at last. I have found something extraordinary. It was somewhat the place of birth for those strange translucent objects that dotted this world. It was the first time... my eyes have been captured. With no colour, with no sound, with no scent. Does not interact with anything, it only exists there. It was the closest existence to "void" that I had ever laid eyes on. I sank my body... into... that great "void". There was nothing there,... Even I had lost my line of vision, and dissolved into the void... And felt as if everything had disappeared. Happiness. If such a thing called happiness exists in this world, it should be something which resembles the limitless nothingness. Nihility is having nothing, and having nothing to lose. If that isn't "happiness", then what is? The things reflected in my eyes have no meaning. The things that could not be reflected in my eyes, do not exist. There is nothing... in you... and... in me.β
βThe storyteller may fall silent, the music may cease, but the story will not end. Be it tragedy or comedy, as long as there is applause, the story will not end. It is just like the multitude of human lives. Warm blessings to we who were not rewarded, and we who are still on our way. Our travels continue on.β
βI had a lot of dreams as a child. I wanted many people to listen to the piano. I wanted to fly. I wanted to communicate with animals. Those dreams have all pretty much come true. Right now, I have a different dream. What mankind can imagine is what mankind can make into a reality. The imagination is a weapon. It is far superior than anything else in the world.β
βI thought that without you, everything would be so boring. The idea of someone else touching you... was just not okay. I only realized this recently. But I think... I've loved you for a long time, too.β
βPlease, let that iron guard down for a minute. It's only hurting you. I know when you've hit rock bottom, people trying to cheer you up can be really annoying. "What would you know?" "Just leave me alone." But what if someone you're pushing away is really worried about you? That'd be a shame.β
βIn order to accomplish something, first you had to believe in yourself that you could do it.β
βThey've been exposed to the outside world, up close and personal. They've had that fear planted in them. And they've endured it. Overcome it. Each has grown from that experience... and forgotten how to hesitate.β
βHowever happy or sad something is, youβll soon forget it if you donβt get a chance to recall it. What people donβt realize is that theyβve forgotten about forgetting. If everyone really preserved the happiest memory from their past perfectly, theyβd only be sadder living in their relatively hollow present. And if everyone preserved the worst memory from their past perfectly, well, theyβd still be sad. Everyone just remembers what itβs inconvenient not to remember.β
βWhat exactly is the end? The end. The end. The end. I've seen the end over and over. What is the end?β
βReaching out to someone is simple. All you need is the resolve to say, "I'm your ally no matter what." "I believe in you." That's all the resolve you need. It's okay to make mistakes. I grew up by making mistakes. Don't have any regrets. Your justice may be completely different from someone else's. You are completely different people after all. But you still live on together. People always look for ways to do just that.β
βWe're going to be moving forward! If we move forward, we'll get stronger, both physically and mentally.β
βThereβs only one difference between heroes and mad men. Itβs whether they win or lose.β