When the child was a child,it didn’t know that it was a child,to it, everything had a soul,and all souls were one.
When the child was a child,it had no opinion about anything,had no habits,it often sat cross-legged,took off running,had a cowlick in its hair,and made no faces when photographed.
When the child was a child,It was the time for these questions:Why am I me, and why not you?Why am I here, and why not there?When did time begin, and where does space end?Is life under the sun not just a dream?Is what I see and hear and smellnot just the reflection of a world before the world?Is there really such a thing as evil, and peoplewho really are the Bad Guys?How can it be that the I, who I am,didn’t exist before I came to be,and that, someday, the I who I am,will no longer be who I am? you can watch Princess Mononoke online here