Granted, but you are taken into slave trafficking where s/he gets her tongue ripped out and you are proposed to by a handsome prince. But when your rescuers come and shoot him in the head and take you back to your boring home.
I wish I could juggle.
Nella vita vi è la distruzione, desolazione nella morte, ma c'è speranza nella rivoluzione.
Granted; it's now painted burgundy red, and you get a new roomate: Jojo the Clown.
I wish I could wish for something.
"If you were to die without anyone ever remembering you, then does that mean you never existed? If so, that is why I write, to be remembered; to exist.". -me
You have brains in your head. You have feet in your shoes. You can steer yourself any direction you choose. You're on your own. And you know what you know. And YOU are the one who'll decide where to go... — Dr. Seuss