We pushed forward hard, the boat going upstream and being pushed back by the waves.
————"The Great Gabitz"
Because we humans are weak, can we only cry?
He can't go on like this, I want to change him.
"What is the meaning of our existence?"
"I just want to die looking good..."
Everyone naturally thinks about the outcome in the future, but they must go all out.
Knowing that there is no hope, but willing to be a moth.
Resist darkness, but ultimately cannot escape darkness.