there are things i can't express. i was a silent kid. i played with animals and i read books. i remember the other side of the mountain, how i lived inside that book. i can't express the feeling i have about the evil of the psychopathic rulers who play with us and steal from us and kill anyone they want to eliminate, for money. i can't express how i feel about someone dying. i can't express the love of a cat named olive, but i try.