I thought Finding the truth was the final answer of life. Now when I have the truth. I realise finding was just mere work but protecting it for the rest of life is the complete answer of life.
I asked a prostitute once "Where did it went so wrong?" Of which she calmly replied "One day before going to bed I turned on the lies. And then I switched off the lights. And now? It is forever dark here."
Isn't it difficult for you to be empathetic as you always can feel other people's misery. Nah. Why? Cause if I am empathetic then I also feel others happiness too. So it all just balances out.
It is empathy if you can feel others pain and misery. But you know what, it is also empathy if you can fell others happiness too. If you can be happy looking at the happiness of a stranger. You are the most beautiful for me.
Do you want revenge on her? Hatred? Is that what you want to feed your heart! But my dear when her love couldn't be yours How come this hatred become yours now? And things which are not yours and doesn't belong to you. Must not ever be in yours hand let alone in your heart. So today I beg you again me. Will you please forgive her!