"Life is a caring broodmother, patiently waiting like a female spider. But, when your time has come to eat a head, do not worry because everything will be dead. The eggs you lie will soon hatch, if you can't believe, just watch. Tiny little hopes are a great miracle, though in your eyes might turn horrible. Take care of them when they fall down, carry them up even in the dusk or dawn. But, try not to lose grip and fell on your own, because you would be climbing up the tree alone."