Poetry is a mirror which makes beautiful that which is distorted.
Children totally accept — and crave — family rules. “In our family we have a rule for X” is the only excuse a parent needs for setting a family policy. In fact, “I have a rule for X” is the only excuse you need for your own personal policies.
夢は、現実になるためにある。
我不想成为神。我想成为人。