I have been on this planet for 20 years. I have witnessed tragedy, fortune, the highest highs and the lowest lows. I've seen a man bring helium to Everest and a shovel to the Mariana trench. I've felt sorrow, joy, devastating heartbreak and unrestrained glee. Yet I have only cried twice times in my life. Once when I was born, forced into the cruel cold world. And once more when this movie ended. I found it near impossible to go on in a world where I couldn't see this movie for the first time ever again. But I have found salvation in knowing others will soon experience the same elation as I did when the movie begins, not realizing they have reached the peak of their existence, and have begun the treacherous downclimb.
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