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.