Life.
A curse.
A curse one calls a blessing.
People with cancer...
They are just victims of our changing in time.
The world is harsh, not the peaceful bliss the world makes itself.
It's an endless hole.
Once we fall in, there is no way out.
Well, no way out besides death.
The truth is, if you don't make a start to your story, who will write it for you?
If no one starts a difference, who will make it?
If you don't find yourself, how will you know who you truly are?
If you don't believe in yourself. You just lost the battle.
If you believe in yourself, you can go great lengths.