Humans Are like puzzles...

Every person has a puzzle, a 3-D puzzle in fact, no matter how much they think they don't. That puzzle is their life, every twist and turn, every roadblock, every highway, and intersection they have had. Don't try to put it together though, for even they cannot assemble the mysterious. The puzzle had crumbled into the tiniest pieces, no two pieces alike, every piece trying to find its own way into the puzzle. There is a new piece that appears with every piece you put into the puzzle. And once you complete the puzzle of their life, if you even possibly can, they have already changed into a new lifestyle, and sometimes even a completely new life has chanced upon their dormant soul. They are ever changing, and even those that are "open books" are not complete. You can read and read, but some pages will remain blank. You cannot figure out a person, no matter how you try. Put together the puzzle all you want; you will have solved nothing. Read the book all you want; you will have learned nothing. Men and women's lives are incomprehendable. Study these words, and think if they are not the truth. Then rest not on these laurels and seek the truth for yourself. I have opened my eyes to observe this blinded world, and wish to allow others to see as well as I can. If you do not wish to see in this blind world, then by all means, ignore me. If you want to prove me wrong in my words, then by all means, try. I cannot stop that which I cannot comprehend.

Farewell...

Aoi Hikari Tenshi
I will open your eyes, just as I have opened mine...