"Sensitive people carry the whole afterlife on their shoulders so as not to let heaven fall and hell overflow."
...and strangely enough, the whole weight of life falls on the shoulders of those who do not want to be a burden to anyone.
There are people who are happy when they give money to a street musician; who shine when they make a child smile, who murmur when they give a book to their lover, and who feel blessed when they pet a cat...
There are those who remain faithful to the depth, as if watching over an ant, so as not to add another burden to the burdens people carry. There are people who trust easily, look bravely, and touch the heart. There are people who prefer to be an extra in a play rather than the protagonist in a book, who will live quietly and pass away.
And outside this circle there is a hell.
Raise your face. This is my invitation to you: Welcome to your dreams.
...and strangely enough, the whole weight of life falls on the shoulders of those who do not want to be a burden to anyone.
There are people who are happy when they give money to a street musician; who shine when they make a child smile, who murmur when they give a book to their lover, and who feel blessed when they pet a cat...
There are those who remain faithful to the depth, as if watching over an ant, so as not to add another burden to the burdens people carry. There are people who trust easily, look bravely, and touch the heart. There are people who prefer to be an extra in a play rather than the protagonist in a book, who will live quietly and pass away.
And outside this circle there is a hell.
Raise your face. This is my invitation to you: Welcome to your dreams.
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