A wise man once told me:

Why do fall?

So we can learn to stand up.

How can we accept another to keep our secret if we have been unable to keep it ourselves?

All who live to see such times. But that is not for them to decide.

All we have to decide is what to do with them time that is given to us.

There are other forces at work in this evil world, beside the will of evil.

How do we pick up the threads of old life?

How do you go on when in your heart you begin to understand there's no going back?

There are some things that cannot mend...

Some hurts that go too deep that have taken hold.

Many that lived deserve death.

Some that die deserve life.

Do not be too eager to deal out death and judgement.

Even the very wise cannot see all ends.

It's like in the great stories.

The ones that really mattered, full of dark and danger they were.

And sometimes you didn't want to know the end...

Because how could the end be happy?

How could the world go back to the way it was when so much had happened?

But in the end, it's only a passing thing... This shadow.

Even the darkness must pass.

A new day will come. And when the sun shines, it will shine out the clearer.

Those were the stories that stayed with you that meant something.

Even if you are too small to understand why.

But I think, I do understand. I know now.

Fold in those stories had lots of chances of going back, only they didn't.

They kept going because they were holding unto something.

What are we holding onto?

That there's something in this world. And it's worth fighting for.

We all know that Edward Cullen is just a stupid sparkly vampire, but he told me one thing I can live with:

Death is painful, easy.

Death is only the beginning.