It’s utterly impossible for me to build my life
on a foundation of chaos, suffering and death.
I see the world being slowly transformed into
a wilderness, I hear the approaching thunder
that, one day, will destroy us too, I feel the
suffering of millions. And yet, when I look up
at the sky, I somehow feel that everything
will change for the better, that this cruelty,
too, shall end, that peace and tranquility will
return once more. In the meantime, I must
hold on to my ideals.
