Fight to Live. Live to Fight (Accepting)

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"..........What the Hell was the point of that then?"  

[Zahzi]

"You make yourself insignificant."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"...This is suppose to help me how?" Atella sighed heavily, slumping over.  

[Zahzi]

"Because you are your worst enemy."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"...And this helps me find my answer how? Or why my Mom died when I was born?" Atella asked. "None of this is making any sense! You're speaking in circles."  

[Zahzi]

"You expect me to know how to direct your life?"  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"No, I'm expecting some clear, straight answers out of you. Not riddles and mysteries no one can solve"  

[Zahzi]

You're asking for the impossible..."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"So what? You can only speak in riddles or say things that make no sense?" Atella asked, her eye getting a slight twitch.  

[Zahzi]

"It is a riddle because you do not know how to answer it."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"You said I have a purpose, when I have nothing. You said I'm a true gift because my mother died giving birth to me. It makes no sense. Why would I have a purpose when I do nothing? And what kind of gift takes away from you?"  

[Zahzi]

"I cannot answer questions you must find on your own."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"But you're not making any sense. You keep saying all these things and they make less sense than Divinious!"  

[Zahzi]

"You expect me to answer your existence?"  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"I expect some better answers. Your words are like mud to me. They're unclear."