IT'S INTRIGUING, THE WAY THE WORLD TURNS.
NEVER IN A PERFECT CIRCLE. INSTEAD, EXPLORING EVERY ANGLE. LEADING YOU THROUGH LIFE ON WAVES UNEXPECTED. IT'S STRANGE HOW SOMETHING WITH A DEFINED BEGINNING AND END IS FILLED WITH SUCH COMPLEX MATTER. HOW MANY LIVES HAVE I BEEN AN ANCHOR TO FROM THE MOMENT I TOOK MY FIRST BREATHE? HOW MANY HAVE I MYSELF GRIPPED TO? HOW IS IT THAT A HEART, SO SMALL, CAN HOLD SUCH UN COMPREHENDIBLE CAPACITY. THE LEAVES OF OUR LIVES OFTEN TURN OVER. THE SHOULDERS THAT HAVE HELD YOUR TEARS, CAN VANISH IN AN INSTANT. YET SO QUICKLY ANOTHER APPEARS. THE WORLD TURNS. NEVER IN A PERFECT CIRCLE. BUT ALWAYS CONSTANT.
ON A SERIOUS NOTE:
MAX CUT HIS HAIR OFF -- CUE TEARS
