Some people in this world maybe every time they want something, the next day they get it. and some people don’t get everything they want. Sometimes we don’t get everything we want, but it’s actually a good thing, if all our desires come true, then where will we learn to be patient? where will we learn not to give up? where will we learn about a struggle? where will we learn about spirit? and where we will learn to work hard with purpose and something we want.
Is there anything more confusing than humans?
They live by forgetting history, even though history makes them grow, they always worry about the future, so they sacrifice the present, they want to sacrifice their health for money, then they sacrifice their money for health. Those who become rulers always say Fight for their people, Even though the people continue to believe and wait until death. They always want to be cared for by others, but they are rarely and never care about others. They live life As if they will never die, then they die without really enjoying life.
This is indeed confusing, people often do it without them knowing it. I will continue to strive to be a truly human person. being truly human is sometimes difficult, because we don’t have the measurement power, but try to be human as real humans are.
” Wherever there is a human being, there is an opportunity for a kindness ”
– LUCIUS ANNAEUS SENECA –
Many events in this life, maybe not all things we can remember, everyone must have felt a happy life and everyone also must have experienced a difficult life. I like to write something that happens in my life, I just write, I think by writing I can tell all that I feel, I feel free and comfortable with it. Writing gives me serenity. Everything I feel, all the problems, all the grief and all the pain I feel I just write, write and write, just write it.
Sometimes I think …. “I don’t know what . I don’t know why I write. I just write something what i feel ” And then slowly, through the words, something emerges and emotional. I write to feel the thrill and excitement and possibility: as I lose all sense of no, stopping and sitting and forgetting everything but the writing.
” I Write To Give Myself Strength. I Write To Be The Characters That I Am Not. I Write To Explore All The Things I’m Afraid Of “
– JOSS WHEDON –