Old idols are overturned, and new ones are build high. The river of history ruthlessly washes up individual destinies, yet always leaving human nuggets shining behind. The hopelessness mocks any so-called mightiness, the human forgiveness carries on life.
Jim: I agree with you that in love a couple is not ideal. You only have to look around. You wanted to invent something better by rejecting hypocrisy and resignation. You wanted to invent love. But pioneers must be humble and unselfish. We must face the truth. We failed. We made a mess of everything.