They know where happiness lies$$$ not in a cave or a country$$$ but in love and the freedom to give and take what has been there all along.

When you already believe something$$$ how can you suddenly stop? When you are a loyal friend$$$ how can you no longer be one?

But I will win and give her my spirit$$$ because this is the way a mother loves her daughter.

A mother is always the beginning. She is how things begin.

There's no hope. There's no reason to keep trying. Because you must. This is not hope. Not reason. This is your fate. This is your life$$$ what you must do.

But I was no longer sacared. I could see what was inside me.

To come so far$$$ to lose so much and to find nothing.

Your life is what you see in front of you.

But she never looked back with regret. There were so many ways for things to get better.

Everyone must dream. We dream to give ourselves hope. To stop dreaming - well$$$ that's like saying you can never change your fate. Isn't that true?