People's lives don't end when they die. It ends when they lose faith.
People live their lives bound by what they accept as correct and true. That's how they define reality. But what does it mean to be correct or true? Merely vague concepts. Their reality may all be a mirage. Can we consider them to simply be living in their own world, shaped by their beliefs?
Those who cannot acknowledge themselves, will eventually fail.
Those who forgive themselves, and are able to accept their true nature... they are the strong ones.
You and I are flesh and blood. I'm always going to be there for you, even if it's only as an obstacle for you to overcome. Even if you do hate me. That's what big brothers are for.
We don't know what kind of people we truly are until the moment before our deaths. As death comes to embrace you, you will realize what you are. That's what death is, don't you think?
No single thing is perfect by itself. That's why we're born to attract other things to make up for what we lack.
