William: God, I am so sick of life; it is as miserable as it can be.....I feel like dying sometimes....I can't bear all these....shits!
God: son, life is miserable partly because you let it be, and partly because life is destined to have flaws; I purposely wrote it on your life for you to fall, get up and learn; I wanted you to learn how to fall, get up when you fall and learn from your mistakes --- you have the ability to throw yourself back up when life throws you down --- so pucker up the little chin of yours and move on, move on boy, move on!
William: .....
God: come on boy, problems are chances to make you stronger! Brighten that miserable face, show me what you're really made of!
William: .......I....(with a shaky voice)
God: go on....
William: I will be strong. I will not let life throw me down; I will get back up when I fall, and fight to rise when I couldn't; I will let myself be the ruler of my heart; the protector of my mind and the guidance of my soul; I will be strong! I will conquer my hopelessness...I will move on, MOVE ON!
God: that's more like it!
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