Everyone dreams of escaping. Everyone constantly wants an easy way out, a way to begin anew. Everyone wants to instantly attain hope and resolve.

Life's already begun. It started a long time ago, so long ago you do not understand that memory can have existed. Life has begun, and it is not about to do it again for you.

There is no easy way out. There is one very difficult way forward.

I'm sorry. I haven't slept more than five hours in the past two days, and this sort of made sense to me when I was typing.