It's okay to spin around and around in the same place. Just so long as you're singing your heart out. THAT's what life's all about. — Chica Umino Copy Share Image
“Christmas always used to get me down. There was something oppressive about all those twinkling colored lights. "Are you happy?" "Do you fit in… — Chica Umino Copy Share Image
“Complaining about your luck is not allowed. Rokutarou, you’re not the only one that matters but they leave that aside and do their best.If… — Chica Umino Copy Share Image
“When I was little, I was out riding my brand-new blue bicycle when I decided to see how far I could keep going without… — Chica Umino Copy Share Image
To wish for your own happiness is sometimes coupled with another's unhappiness. So then, what exactly should I pray for? Since I couldn't pray… — Chica Umino Copy Share Image
“You choose to give up or make an effort. There are only these two choices for humans to choose from. You have to honestly… — Chica Umino Copy Share Image
“When I was little, I didn't understand why ferris wheels existed. They were just sluggish and went up high. I got bored with it… — Chica Umino Copy Share Image
No need for everyone to look the same. The secret is to wear what suits you best! — Chica Umino Copy Share Image
“Dear God, what is my purpose of life? What should I do to find it? Once I found it, will I become stronger? …Oh… — Chica Umino Copy Share Image
Loneliness comes suddenly like waves and recedes just as fast. That continues on forever. It’s the same for you. It’s the same for everyone. — Chica Umino Copy Share Image
“But you should go, if that’s what you need to do to get over it. You should go and cry your heart out.” — Chica Umino Copy Share Image
“I had wanted to call him. There were so many things I wanted to talk to him about. And that I wanted to ask… — Chica Umino Copy Share Image
It's okay to spin around and around in the same place. Just so long as you're singing your heart out. THAT's what life's all… — Chica Umino Copy Share Image
“The refrigerator in my room is still empty as usual, but I can’t hear that sound any more. I feel that I can keep… — Chica Umino Copy Share Image
As time passes, the day will come when everything will fade to memories. But those miraculous days, when you and I, along with everyone… — Chica Umino Copy Share Image
Every time we think about being happy again, it hurts to be alive. Because it seems an inordinate thing for us to wish for.… — Chica Umino Copy Share Image
