Alexander Makarov. It's too early to bury us (№ 426797)

One day you just accept the rules of the game that are imposed on you, and on all serious "whys" you come up with sarcastic jokes, forgetting your own truth. You pour the sequins into the trash. You change into black and personally launch a catapult into your air castles, watching indifferently as they collapse. Forever. Over time, a person gets used to everything, even to the chest. The main thing is not to show scars. Do not let touch. And do not forget to smile, so that no one suddenly thinks that there is something more in you than you demonstrate.