Such pitiable sad lives we humans have, but we still hopeful, lick our hurt, wipe our tears, stitch our hearts, embrace our failures and go on and try to make something of our sorry selfs, our miserable lives.
We might be depraved, arrogant, foolish, we humans, but there is something good in us. Something, which, I hope, never dies.
Pat yourself on your back today. In spite of our insignificant existence, we want to live. Such courage. We deserve happiness for that, if nothing else.
We might be depraved, arrogant, foolish, we humans, but there is something good in us. Something, which, I hope, never dies.
Pat yourself on your back today. In spite of our insignificant existence, we want to live. Such courage. We deserve happiness for that, if nothing else.
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