In an overwhelming darkness,
I find myself to be searching...
All we build are mere shadow
All we mold are mere dust...
We have lots of reason for survive
we have lots of reason for death...
Let us say it and heretofore ever repeating:
I love you...
Life is like a brick wall.
Build it up; grow stubborn...
Good, blessed souls rest in peace
knowing full and well...
Memories, like accidents,
not the feelings of "features"...
When you think it's the end,
it's only the beginning...
So lost and confused,
my life so abused...
The days became for Christina endless preparation...
--christna brickley, The Lady and the Samurai...
They say, that the storm will blow over.
Before it does, the rain will try to drown you...
Let me embrace your pains
you, my brothers and sisters...