People are such a mystery to me
An acquaintance of mine did something very nice for me today. He brightened my very shitty day, and I'm grateful. It got me thinking...
Someonce once told me that people are nice by default. That person believed there is no inner evil in people, but only people who are protecting themselves in a world where being nice equals being used and discarded. I don't know... I've met people who were hopelessly evil. I've met people who were nice deep down inside, dig-with-a-big-shovel kind of deep. I feel that the majority of people are nice, but I can't trust that feeling. I can't trust people. People tell me not to trust others. It's sad, really. But better safe than sorry I guess.
Someonce once told me that people are nice by default. That person believed there is no inner evil in people, but only people who are protecting themselves in a world where being nice equals being used and discarded. I don't know... I've met people who were hopelessly evil. I've met people who were nice deep down inside, dig-with-a-big-shovel kind of deep. I feel that the majority of people are nice, but I can't trust that feeling. I can't trust people. People tell me not to trust others. It's sad, really. But better safe than sorry I guess.