death: i'm not scared of dying. but i'm scared of being left behind. i'm selfish, so i'd rather die young than have that feeling inflicted upon me.
love: i'm not angry with you. but i'm terribly upset that you don't understand what i'm feeling. that you misunderstand my intentions.
friends: how much do we really know about anyone around us? and how much of what they tell us can we believe?
family: are they the people who love you the most, that's why they accept your faults? or are they the people who have no choice BUT to accept your faults, even if they hate doing so?
life: what's it but an interlude between the time before and the time after? a passing phase lasting no more than a century.