Book: Castles of anger

There are things we are aware many years later: let's call it belated common sense.

And yet, when you will say that you made a mistake... when you yourself will understand that mistakes are made, don't give up. Remember. You don't have to give up. All crystal glasses, which you have crashed, it's just life... mistakes in this... it is life, and real life always seem to crack...

... happy flower, blooming where planted by the Lord.

Why is life all the time above us mocking? She catches up with us even at a tender age, and sows in our child's mind a certain image, or smell, or sound, and leaves it in our memory. And this moment was happiness. You realize it afterwards when it's too late. You already distant in thousands of kilometers from this image, sound, smell. And not have them return.