"Sometimes people put up walls, not to keep others out, but to see who cares enough to break them down."
"When was it I realized that, on this truly dark and solitary path we all walk, the only way we can light is our own? Although I was raised with love, I was always lonely. Someday, without fail, everyone will disappear, scattered into the blackness of time."
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Source: Banana Yoshimoto, Megan Backus (1979). “Three Plays”, p.21, Grove Press
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