And as the morning rises, i'll suffer from my depressions again. I will continue singing for you forever. Only in the tears I shed I will find happiness.
— Missantroop (Madeth gray'll)


日時:2011年8月10日
And once the storm is over, you won’t remember how you made it through, how you managed to survive. You won’t even be sure, whether the storm is really over. But one thing is certain. When you come out of the storm, you won’t be the same person who walked in. That’s what this storm’s all about.
Haruki Murakami
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