Smile is the language of intelligent people.
They laugh at me because I'm different...I laugh at them because they're all the same ;)
Blows break you, but only when you are made of glass.
If you are made of metal, they forge you.
And at this point in my life, I have already received so many blows that I have become indestructible steel.
With each blow I have received, the only thing they have achieved is to make me stronger.
Harder.
They wanted to break me and they tempered me.
So now I must be treated like a bladed weapon.
Without fear but with caution.
Do not play with me because I could hurt....
And if that happens...
Don't blame the knife.
The blacksmith is the one to blame.