Kiba

They say there’s no such place… as Paradise. Even if you search to the ends of the Earth, there’s nothing there. No matter how far you walk, it’s always the same road. It just goes on and on. But, in spite of that… Why am I so driven to find it?

Why? Why do humans always look to the sky? Why do you try so hard to fly when you don’t have any wings? We’ll run on our own legs as long as it takes!

That's possible. Everyone’s gonna die. It’s a natural part of life. But if life has no purpose, you’re dead already.

I’ve got nowhere to go back to. So all I can do is move forward.