By The Time We Arrived, As Evening

I Will Think Of You Every Time I Need To Be Reminded That There Is Beauty And Goodness In The World.

I Cannot Tell You What It Is That Guides Us In This Life; But For Me, I Fell Toward The Chairman Just As A Stone Must Fall Toward The Earth. When I Cut My Lip And Met Mr. Tanaka, When My Mother Died And I Was Cruelly Sold, It Was All Like A Stream That Falls Over Rocky Cliffs Before It Can Reach The Ocean. Even Now That He Is Gone I Have Him Still, In The Richness Of My Memories.

Of Course The Pace Of Change Never Slows, Even When We've Convinced Ourselves It Will.

At That Moment, Beauty Itself Struck Me As A Kind Of Painful Melancholy.

Never Give Up; For Even Rivers Someday Wash Dams Away.