The only reasonable solution to an unavoidable atrocity is to fight and scar yourself until a morning dew wakes you up with a tickle and reveals to you a secret. A secret that could conquer any anxiety that drowned you in a pool of dismay, a secret so spellbound that it could wake you up from the deepest of the dark wells and shake you until you regain consciousness, a secret that follows you throughout your life until you realise its absence when it departs us, a secret called Maternal Love.

- Talking Tree