“There’s something you can’t give up. There’s something you want to protect. There’s a time you must take a stand, no matter what kind of pain awaits us. The man clad in a red coat took up his gun once again. In order to stop all the sadness. In order to stop all the hate. I keep this word of the red geranium, which I was taught so long ago. I keep the courage and determination deep in my heart.”
“Self-protection, the means of protecting oneself. People expose their weaknesses, which pain and thrust form a group. Before they know it, they begin to exclude those who are not one of them. But what becomes of those who have been excluded? I smiled at the children who live in a tight group, in their rickety house. Sure lets live today, lets live tomorrow, and lets live the day after that. Even if it means living in eternal pain.”
 popgoestheweassel · Sun Aug 13, 2006 @ 05:49pm · 1 Comments |
