I would like to make it clear, in parenthesis, that I do not blame my parents for their point of view. There is an expiry date on blaming your parents for steering you in the wrong direction; the moment you are old enough to take the wheel, responsibility lies with you.
Whenever you find yourself on the side of the majority, it is time to pause and reflect.
The death of a beautiful woman is, unquestionably, the most poetical topic in the world.