"I like storms." December said softly, looking up past the rain into the sky. "They let me know that even the sky, screams sometimes. And if something as big and vast as the sky screams, then it's alright for me to.
Kurt Vonnegut: Be soft. Do not let the world make you hard. Do not let the pain make you hate. Do not let the bitterness steal your sweetness. Take pride that even though the rest of the world may disagree, you still believe it to be a beautiful place.