No one met us at birth. Except for loved ones. But there are those whom no one expected: children of alcoholics, drug addicts and other degenerates. Tell them your problems, man. Tell the children in large third world families. Tell the parents of the three girls who were stabbed to death in England. Tell your problems to the parents of the children dying in their arms. And then you will understand whether you have the right to give up because of some assholes. Wake up. Shake yourself up. Live the rest of your life playing with fire! Even if evil wins, make sure that this victory is equivalent to defeat for him! Just do your job, brother, and don't get distracted by assholes. We are walking with you!