жизнь - это простая штука. надо иди по ней с улыбкой. с улыбкой же наступать ей на горло. и с улыбкой спрыгивать в бездну.
When you're holding something so dear inside you there's no way to let go. You just can't. Cause it'd be same as killing yourself. So you keep going, dealing with all this pain and love, one minute at a time. And there is no way to make it easier or better. Just. No. Way.