My Conscience Is Killing Me, Isn't It?

You Think I Live In The Past. You Don't Understand That I Actually Change With Every Era, I Always Have As Best I Can

I Will Write Things, He Was Thinking. I Will Write Something Meaningful And Wonderful Someday. I Can Do That. And I'll Dedicate It To You Because You're The First Person Who Ever Made Me Think I Could.

And When A Strong Man Is Sweet, Even Goddesses Look Down From Mount Olympus.

A Perfectly Evil Devil Makes Even Less Sense Than A Perfect God.

Remember Always, He Said, That Nothing Is As Precious To Us As The Magnificent Gift Of Life. Let The Moon And The Stars Always Remind You Of This-that Though We Are Tiny Creatures In This Universe, We Are Filled With Life.