If you meet 29th February, think of a distinctive footprint. If you meet 29th February, think of something unique for it is the only day that defines a year as a leap year. It is the only day that makes February truly unique. If you meet 29th February, live and leave a distinctive footprint for you shall seldom meet such a day.
Looking for answers, for purpose long gone, we carry on, and on, and on... What cruel part we have to play, to live on once they went away.
Each of us has a right to romance
Each of us has the right to see the world
But one of us came up with laws
That prevent us from free movement
Friendship has no survival value. Instead, it gives value to survival.
— Polnareff, have you ever wondered what people live for?
— People live by struggling with insecurity and fear for the sake of peace of soul. Seeks fame, rule over others, even accumulate wealth. All for the sake of peace of soul. Marriage and friendship are designed for peace of soul. When they help others, they affirm everything for the sake of peace and love, everything for the sake of peace of soul. Its achievement is the goal of all mankind.
Il était paresseux, à ce que dit l’histoire,
Il laissait trop sécher l’encre dans l’écritoire.
Il voulait tout savoir mais il n’a rien connu.
Et quand vint le moment où, las de cette vie,
Un soir d’hiver, enfin l’âme lui fut ravie,
Il s’en alla disant: «Pourquoi suis-je venu?»
We live to avoid death, we exist to avoid unexistence.
You told me that you might find a reason to live, if you lived in a world of \Nviolence and bloodshed. <...> You won't find it. You must know that already. Whether you're on the side who kills people, or the side who saves people, nothing beyond what you would expect will appear. Nothing in this world can fill that lonely hole you have. You will wander the darkness for eternity. <...> Be on the side that saves people. If both sides are the same, become a good man. Save the weak, and protect the orphans. Neither good nor evil means much to you, I know... but that'd make you at least a little bit better.
A bit beyond perception's reach
I sometimes believe I see
that Life is two locked boxes, each
containing the other's key.