I am not sure if I’m bothering with this thing to be hopeful about the future or because I am hopeless about it. If you don’t know, there’s a bunch of us psychos out there who believe that we can change the world, make the hopeless things hopeful. However, if you’ve traveled around on a war machine such as this, sleeping in the middle of nowhere at times, you’d realize how big and complex our world is, and most importantly, how silly and delusional it is to try to change it. It’s quite stupid really, especially if you are like me, a king. That is a life wildly free and satisfactory. But I still bother to deal with all these nonsense anyway. Why? Because I’ve realized I cannot live alone. I smile when people smile. I cry when people cry. I live in the lives of others. And so it is only my wish that others also live in mine. From your king, Raphael.

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