Fucking bastard, I'll stab you in the chest with this pencil.

You all have your own distinct personal backgrounds. Of course some of you come from rich families, some from poor families. But circumstances beyond your control like that shouldn’t determine who you are. You must all realize what you’re worth on your own.

Please live. Talk, think, act. And sometimes listen to the music... Look at paintings and at times be moved. Laugh a lot, and at times, cry. And if you find a wonderful girl, then you go for her and love her.

Together, we'll live with the sadness. I'll love you with all the madness in my soul.

Nice jewelry and a boys corpse. Oh you're so pretty.

Even if it's a lie, even if it's a dream, please turn to me.