Suddenly, I remembered the little kingdom I built for myself when I was a child. A kingdom I defend as a heroic warrior. How beautiful it is to think of my youth now, with many dreams and many dreams; a time that seems to never end, and a hope that will never be squandered.
So, now what?
When life erases the beauty we once had, erases our dreams, and even erases our hopes, how will you find the courage to face it, and how will you continue to be a person who loves life? Lose your dream and live in it all your life?
Alice returns to her wonderland to rediscover the courage and love to face life and redefine herself.
What about us?
Ask yourself, is the path you are taking now that you truly feel happy, and how much is forced by the harshness of life and your own cowardice? Ask yourself again, why is the dream that once disappeared so easily now? Who can tell you the answer?
Tim Burton didn't know either, so he made such a movie. Maybe, just maybe. Since we really can't decide our own life, but at least, just at least. We should get back the goodness of our childhood, pretending, just pretending. I am still young and still have a beautiful childlike innocence, to face and love this world that makes it hard to fall in love with.
This is Bolton's answer. Pretend you're a wonderland, pretend you're a hatter, pretend you can be a hero who saves the world, and pretend you really love this shit
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