We attach value and significance to things we can't have more than we should, whether it's gold or silver, a crown or even love. The longer you hang on to something that doesn't belong to you, the more you cling to it and it's illusionary significance will only continue to grow and before you know it, you find yourself hanging on to it for dear life, to fixate and to be deluded, as if desire was the reason for living and it's attainment was the end of life itself. So when you finally get it, it feels like the end of a long journey. And then, like the setting sun, you realize the sadness of the life you've lived just to obtain it, just to have it you've traveled so far and wondered alone. So dont be foolish. Maybe you won't understand what I am talking about right now, perhaps a pretty girl like you will never need to know. But just in case, don't you ever beg for something you can't have. Begging and pleading are one and the same. You also need to know how to just give up and give in, okay? Before the day arrives when you realize that the more it crumbles the more you will find it beautiful.