Being sensitive in this world takes a lot of courage. A lot. All day long. This longing, which makes the soul dizzy, of a place that you don't know where it is, but that exists, of course it exists. That possibility of experiencing pain, when pain comes, with the same truth with which you experience joy. This inability not to marvel at the magnificent charm that also resides in subtlety. This desire to spread bouquets of smiles around, because the sensitive ones, no matter how much they cry from time to time, don't let the idea of a world that can wake up smiling sleep. To all the people. To all be. For all my life...! 在这个世界上保持敏感需要极大的勇气。非常多的勇气。日复一日。这种渴望——它令灵魂感到晕眩——指向一个你不知其所在但确实存在的地方，当然它确实存在。当痛苦来临之时，这种体验痛苦的可能性与体验喜悦时的感受一样真切。这种无法不对潜藏于微妙之中的壮丽魅力感到惊叹的无力感。这种渴望将一束束微笑散布到四周的欲望，因为敏感之人，尽管时常会因之落泪，却不会让一个能够醒来时面带微笑的世界就此沉睡。面向所有人。面向一切存在。贯穿我的一生……！”