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What is it about human nature which so often thrives on pain? It's high time that we each take a good look. Look to our neighbors, our friends, even our enemies, and really take stock in what we see. Notice that all we do does have an effect on others. We're none of us perfect. But we all share this place. We all share this time. So we should try to work in harmony. Always attempt to bring out the best in those around us, instead of knocking them down. We are all different, and yet so very the same. Life could be easy, if we just looked past the bad in people and saw them for the beauty within. And while there may be times when the beauty appears invisible. I ask that you keep searching. Keep an open heart. Because I promise that you will find it. And when you do, all will be right. The ugly will be long gone. Naught but a distant memory. Hold on to the beauty and do all you can do for the stunning people who surround you. This world is too unique for hate. It was meant to be shared.
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Jul 27, 2010
Jul 27, 2010 at 10:29 PM UTC
Humanity
What is it about human nature which so often thrives on pain? It's high time that we each take a good look. Look to our neighbors, our friends, even our enemies, and really take stock in what we see. Notice that all we do does have an effect on others. We're none of us perfect. But we all share this place. We all share this time. So we should try to work in harmony. Always attempt to bring out the best in those around us, instead of knocking them down. We are all different, and yet so very the same. Life could be easy, if we just looked past the bad in people and saw them for the beauty within. And while there may be times when the beauty appears invisible. I ask that you keep searching. Keep an open heart. Because I promise that you will find it. And when you do, all will be right. The ugly will be long gone. Naught but a distant memory. Hold on to the beauty and do all you can do for the stunning people who surround you. This world is too unique for hate. It was meant to be shared.
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Jul 27, 2010
Jul 27, 2010 at 10:29 PM UTC
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