"Life is constantly fleeting from your grasp even from the very day it's bestowed upon you, but the shadow of death is always there, waiting for its chance to take you away."
"Even though many may not think so, ignorance and innocence are one and the same. The only difference is that one sounds nicer."
"I once knew a man who spent his entire life contemplating where we go after our death....it's a shame he realized it a second too late to tell anyone."
I dunno, most of my childhood is a blank. My memories are primarily nightmares and distorted events that may not have happened at all.
I always remember one relic I made in art class in intermediate school, though...a clay skull with bloody eye sockets and nose holes, and five bloody holes in the top of it that made the shape of a plus sign. I think I made them as bullet holes, but not sure.