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The novelist Fyodor Dostoevsky once wrote, “The most difficult thing in life is to live and not lie.” People lie for different reasons. Some lies are told in order to present yourself in a more interesting or more favorable light; others are told to deceive people. Lies can hurt, but they can also save your skin. Regardless of why they are told, however, lies most often lead to regret.
People willing to help someone struggling, without expecting anything in return, are rare indeed.
It wasn’t that he was dissatisfied with his ordinary life, it was just that from somewhere in his heart he heard, I want to find work that is worth spending a lifetime on.
A parent’s love for their child is bottomless. Their children remain children, no matter how old they grow.
“There is no greater suffering than that of a parent who is unable to save their own child who wants to die.”
For a parent, a child is a child forever. Never ever expecting anything in return, she was simply a mother who wanted her child to be happy, always, to shower him with love.
His message was not one of empathy. He was pointing out a way Asami could change the way she thought about the grief that she was experiencing. “But if you try to find happiness after this, then this child will have put those seventy days toward making you happy. In that case, its life has meaning. You are the one who is able to create meaning for why that child was granted life. Therefore, you absolutely must try to be happy. The one person who would want that for you the most is that child.”
If I had led a sad life as a result of my sister’s death, then it would have been as if her death had caused it. So, I thought I mustn’t allow that to happen. I swore to myself that I would make sure that I was happy. My joy would be the legacy of my sister’s life.’
We can never truly see into the hearts of others. When people get lost in their own worries, they can be blind to the feelings of those most important to them.
Seasons flow in a cycle. Life too, passes through difficult winters. But after any winter, spring will follow. Here, one spring had arrived. Kazu’s spring had just begun.
