Some people long for stability, a life of surety. Not me. Give me chaos, havoc, ruin. Let me see the darkest dark, the deepest despair, the loneliest separation. Because if all you had was sunshine, how would you appreciate the glow? If there was no storm, how would you know the beauty of the calm? If there was no sadness, would happy still be happy? If we knew no lows, how would we know when we were high? So give me all of the chaos, all of the havoc, all of the ruin. And that way I will truly have everything. Everything. That way I will live fully.
People that have not had hard times, have not yet lived.