Well everything is fine
But I can't find my mind.
One time, when I was very little, I climbed a tree and ate these green, sour apples. My stomach swelled and became hard like a drum, it hurt a lot. Mother said that if I’d just waited for the apples to ripen, I wouldn’t have become sick. So now, whenever I really want something, I try to remember what she said about the apples.
A fall from the third floor hurts as much as a fall from the hundredth. If I have to fall, may it be from a high place.