My hatred springs from the things I never dared to do, cause I know that those would have been the things to make me happy. I know, you shouldn`t be sad for the things you didn`t dare to do, you should be happy for the things you dared.
But remember, a coward is always a coward and there is no heroes among thieves. And when you`re lying dying, you won`t be remembering the days that you lived, you will be remembering the days you made to be worth living. No one knows what the death will bring, I only hope it will be better than this. No one knows.