In the kingdom of glass everything is transparent, and there is no place to hide a dark heart.

Don't be afraid of the dark. Shine!

A fine glass vase goes from treasure to trash, the moment it is broken. Fortunately, something else happens to you and me. Pick up your pieces. Then, help me gather mine.

Imagine a delicious glass of summer iced tea.

Take a long cool sip. Listen to the ice crackle and clink.

Is the glass part full or part empty?

Take another sip.

And now?

Skin is black, blood is red, but my heart is transparent.

As clear as glass!