I thought about writing in a Romantic fashion; maybe contemplating the sublime beauty of the sea. But somehow I ended up with this, and I usually try not to overthink such subjects. It's just sad that many years after the two World Wars, people still ignore the repercussions of political quarrel. Once hatred is instilled, there's nothing to do about it, really.

It's a sad thing to hear about such news. I hope more people would find their redemption somewhere else on earth, and the rest may find solace in the comfort of their homes.