Have you ever noticed that every little thing surrounding us is coloured in some way? I had this idea of how fantastic this was, how everything could excel in such great beauty and harmony. And I know that most of you can't understand the meaning of this, as you are all used to have colour in your lives.
What if the world were black and white, just like in the old movies? Take a moment and try to imagine this. Imagine that light grey sky everyday. Imagine that melancholic smile on everyone's face. Imagine that sadness haunting the seas and fields. Is living a washed-out life worth a dyed death?