the odd and the even.
"it hurts, doesn’t it? when a flower is torn apart.
it hurts when the sun is shining only to satisfy unseeing eyes.
on this earth, where all mortal lives are intervened,
one must never forget that everyone dies alone.
it is therefore with these words I leave you:
one can only find happiness by truely knowing oneself
and then, by letting someone else know - aswell."
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