People love to judge a book by it's cover, but hate to read what's inside. I think very few people appreciate the feelings of others. Society is cruel and infuriating. I wish we weren't all so miserable, but I have to wonder if everything we aim our lives towards when we're young all stems from superficial aspirations. We go to school not because we love learning, but so we can get a decent job to make money and live well. I understand that money is what we need to live in this world now, but it seems unfair. We not only are judged by how much money we make, but we feel pressured to spend our money in foolish ways to prove that we are "worthy" in a sense. Who are we trying to fool? Underneath all this stuff, we are all just trying to find answers.
I think that we are all in pain, and it mostly comes from disappointment in our lives. We as humans have a tendency to always try and be better, but how do we know when we can no longer be any better, and accept that's the way it is?
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