I have to say, I have quite a lot of questions.
As I get older, I get an answer to some of them.
It seems that now I began to understand a little why there is no answer to most of them at all.
I can't tell the shades of pink.
My problem is I want to tell them.
When I was little, I had no such desires.
The most difficult is to accept yourself.
I think we would live in a better world if we stopped trying to improve it.
I didn't expect to start answering questions from DB Advisors again.