It’s easy to make a mess when you’re not the one who has to clean it up.
…and as he begged with tears in his eyes, I felt compassion for him.
Lingering, bottled-up anger never reveals the ‘true colors’ of an individual. It, on the contrary, becomes all mixed up, rotten, confused, forms a highly combustible, chemical compound then explodes as something foreign, something very different...
People that hurt others, only act on a pain they feel themselves.
We only have what we give.
Help them, but don’t make friends with them.
All roads out of hell lead home.
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