The youthful spirit known as Mario was never the social type. While all the other children gathered around in circles to play stick ball and hoops, he always kept to himself, resentful of those who enjoyed life. You see, Mario did not want to be so disparate about the cards he was dealt in this world, who would? Yet, he had no choice but to be. He was talentless, he was a man with no motivation to keep him on this earth except for the love. The love of a woman.
Ok I have a submission.
Are my opinions valid now?