Forget that which pains you… You cannot reclaim what is lost to time. Let it go. There is only regret here. What difference does it make? Whether you lost a wife and child Or killed an innocent family, You cannot bring back the dead. Your hands are tainted with blood. Truth or no, your sins are eternal. Release the past, look to the future!
There is no growth without birth. Without a foothold in the past, We cannot walk toward the future.
Do not be misled by other’s words. Believe your heart.
Drunkenly reviewing what few comments I've made and realized it sounded like I was posting shitty poetry or something, instead of making it obvious I was quoting the end of Vagrant Story since this reminded me of that tree.
