It is not death that allows us to understand each other, but poetry.
Sadly enough, the most painful goodbyes are the ones that are left unsaid and never explained.
What they did to me does not matter, what matters is I survived the circumstance.
It is time that humanity realize that "Blissful Womb is the key to the Peaceful World".
There's a saying that you can't put a price on a human life, but that saying is a lie because we have. We have, and it's so much lower than you would think. Yes, human life has its price like anything else, and will continue to do so for as long as it doubles as a commodity.
We are too focused in our differences to see how much we already share.
It is all about a prefix we burn the candle of life for.