He said, the pain of war, the indifference of parents, the mentality of inferiority, and the hatred of this world, what should I use to redeem your and my souls?
She said, with a broken soul, eyes of hatred, and painful entanglement, I have lost the whole world, what should I use to fill the heartache of love?
It is God who created man, and it is man who created God.
Where there are people there will always be fights, and where there is love there will always be hatred
What did we gain from the war?
What have we lost in the pain and hesitation?
Why live? Just because I can't die
Why do I love you? Just because i'm lonely
In the darkness, the color of blood is red, like life
Since my grief and anger have reached the point of no return, I have no choice but to cut off my sorrow with a sword.