Believe in beautiful things. Believe in the sun coming up, believe in a warm hand, believe in the future and believe in this very second. Things are horrible, things are cold, but you are alive and living and breathing and constantly changing. And every time the air feels stale, please, remember to breathe: continue the cycle of feeding the trees and keeping your heart going. Because what else is there to do but continue? Please. Believe in good hearts. Believe in your own good heart, strong and beating, restless and sound; believe in the rest of humanity, thousands and thousands and thousands of tiny heartbeats and sets of lungs slowly rising and falling. This life, it hurts sometimes, and you cry to sleep and you wake up heavy-hearted but remember: the earth does not stop. Your heart keeps going and your limbs keep moving and you sleep it off, you wake up new, and you face the day with eager, shining eyes, and you love with a full, full heart.