𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘢 𝘣𝘦𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘯 𝘦𝘯𝘥 , and every person has a favorite person, and every day has a new temperature, and every song has its singer, and every lover is hateful, and every successful person has an enemy. 𝘄𝗵𝘆 𝗱𝗼 𝘄𝗲 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗽 𝗮𝗻𝘆𝘄𝗮𝘆? We have a lot of questions and a lot of answers and a lot of many, but why let someone control us? 𝑾𝑯𝒀 𝑾𝑶𝑼𝑳𝑫 𝑰 𝑪𝑯𝑨𝑵𝑮𝑬 𝑴𝒀𝑺𝑬𝑳𝑭 𝑰𝑭 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑷𝑹𝑶𝑩𝑳𝑬𝑴 𝑰𝑺 𝑰𝑵 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑾𝑶𝑹𝑳𝑫 I don't want to change my smile, I want to change the world with my smile シ︎ "I'm not done yet, and I won't stop moving my body"