Games
There is no such thing as happy music.
I am in the world only for the purpose of composing.
With a heart filled with endless love for those who scorned me, I wandered far away. For many and many a year I sang songs. Whenever I tried to sing of love, it turned to pain. And again, when I tried to sing of pain, it turned to love.
No one really understands the grief or joy of another.