Re: Door A or Door B
I will find a way out. As long as I'm alive with access to resources, there is always hope. Once you're dead, you have lost. By choosing death, you let them win, by breaking you. ^^;
My hands have yet to build a village, have yet to find water in the barren desert, have yet to plant a flower, and I have yet to find the path that leads me... I have not loved enough, but the wind and the sun are still on my face.
I have yet to sow green fields, yet to raise a city, yet to plant a grapevine on each chalky hill... There is so much to build and so much to be, and my love is just beginning.