There`s no such place as paradise. At the ends of the earth, there`s nothing at all. No matter how far you walk, the same road just keeps on going on and on. But in spite of that… Why am I so driven to find it?
The opposite of love is not hatred, but indifference. An indifferent
person would lack the drive to kill or hurt. My mind keeps jumping
around. Am I nervous...? Did I underestimate my enemy so much that
I stepped in too deep...?
What a silly thought.