I see many lives every day. Swarming, glowing, fading.
These days, there are many problems in the world that we cannot untangle. There are many things that we cannot survive alone. I just wanted to say, life is precious. No matter how long, no matter how fast.
Life is still life.
When a life is gone, there will be an empty chair at the dining table, an empty room in the corner, a piece of heart that’s taken.
It is too cruel and unrespectful to degrade a value of life by occupation, race, religion, or even names. I think, there is no life that is more important than the other. It is our constant learning to always try to empathize with other people and not see things only in our limited view.
In our remaining time of life, let’s just try to toss kindness around and giving support to people who need one.
I hope you all have a nice day, lovers of all kinds.