Everything's gonna be alright, everything's gonna be okay..

Take kindly the counsel of the years,
gracefully surrendering the things of youth.
Nurture strength of spirit to shield you in sudden misfortune.
But do not distress yourself with dark imaginings.
Many fears are born of fatigue and loneliness.
Beyond a wholesome discipline,
be gentle with yourself.
You are a child of the universe,
no less than the trees and the stars;
you have a right to be here.
And whether or not it is clear to you,
no doubt the universe is unfolding as it should.

Laugh and the world laughs with you.
Weep and you'll weep alone.

For the sad old Earth must borrow its mirth But has troubles of its own.

Sing and the hills answer.
Sigh it's lost in the air.

The echos bound to a joyful sound
But shrink to a voicing care.

Rejoice and people will seek you.
Grieve, and they turn and go.

They want the full measure
of your pleasure
But reject your woe.

There are none to decline your nectared wine,
But alone, you must drink life's gaul.

Feast and your halls are crowded.
Fast and the world goes by.

Succeed and give
It helps you live.
And no one can help you die.

There's room in the halls of heaven
for a large and lordly train.
But one by one we must all file on
Through those narrow aisles of pain.

-E.W. WILCOX

I think it is too, Soda. I think it's going to be a good, good life.

Kill her/him

Seems like something cultists say