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Has anyone ever realized that Nobody really lives life because it may be their last, but they live it because it is their last? That in the end we have no future and only a void to look forward to. How great of a world would it be if we had no concept of future, if their were no tommorow's, no next weeks, if we only had this moment to live in, this exact point in time in which to live a thousand years of happiness and joy, and especially a million lifetimes of sadness and sorrow. I only say this because I realize that without all the pain and suffering that people go through, would life really be worth living? Peoples pain directly relates to peoples happiness;without feeling so much hurt and so much suffering, we couldn't have those extroardinary solitary moments in time in which to be happy, to sit in chair, stair at the stars, and just smile a little more that day then you have in an entire life time. So in the end, I cant feel bad when people are having it hard, because in the end, they'll be more happy then I'll ever know, even if it is for just one second, that second will feel better then anything you or I have ever felt. There is always hope, even if you have to suffer to get it.