
我願化作石橋
為你受五百年風吹
五百年日曬... 五百年雨淋...
只願你從橋上走過......
Miracles don’t exist in this world. 

You're just running away. If you think you're going to solve everything by avoiding it, you're wrong.
When your friend is crying, cry with him.
Family is other people. No matter how close your blood relationship is…no matter what your relationship may be…anyone other than you is not you!
All sound has died out, and the cold, dark night fills the room.
The life form… consists of many different kinds of ties. The natural patterns. The flow of time. The shell that is labeled ‘the body’. The soul that is labeled ‘the conscience’. This is the lock that all life forms share. But there is a certain kind of lock that can only be used on humans, is words.
Sincerity with respect to yourself! No matter what your objective…no matter who you are…if you are going to do something or not do something, that is a promise to yourself. And the one who keeps the promise, or breaks the promise, is you. No one else can be burdened with holding you to a promise that’s made to yourself




When you live, your life will end sooner or later... The body will return to the earth. Grass and flowers will grow on top of it. The soul will nourish the hearts... and it will live on in the hearts of other people. Everything in this world flows around and circulates. That goes for human lives too
