“The most fucked up ones are the ones who are the most compassionate it seems. They are the ones who appreciate the sunset, they are the ones who do not want babies to grow up, because they know what is awaiting them. Their souls are destined to cry. They are the necessary force that reminds others of the magic of it all. Appreciation comes from deep pain. Or am I just justifying my existence desperately trying to find meaning in it? Is it really all for nothing?”