Is hate the opposite of compassion? Is hate the motivation to malevolence instead of caring for the joy and happiness of others? Is hate the motivation to harm instead of helping others to be joyful and happy?
Does hating others stress me, traumatise me, and make me unhappy? Yes it does. Therefore, should I avoid hating others to increase my joy and happiness? Yes I should.
Does hating another make the target of hate unhappy? Yes it does. Therefore, is a society in which some people hate other people an unhappy society? Yes it is.
In a joy-and-happiness-society should every person avoid hating others to increase joy and happiness for themself and everyone in society?
In a joy-and-happiness-society should people who disagree retain compassion for each other?
Love you no matter what Every day good and bad All I need is a little appreciation For the memorable years we have had You are welcome for stroking your head On those nautious nights we faced They have worn us thin in spots We are stronger from being in that dark place I will always do my best to protect you From each threat we find ourselves staring at In return all I ask is for you to tell me I look beautiful when I'm feeling sad and fat Thanks for your patience Waiting for me to get ready And when I can't contain rage For keeping your voice calm and steady We balance eachother like a scale You're the yin to my yang, the no to my yes, We disagree often but the one thing we do agree on Is that we couldnt love eachother any less
A poem I wrote FOR my mom TO my dad for their anniversary if that makes sense... rotfl!
the love asks the heart,'' Are you free? if the heart asks with agree he enters and takes great degree of hot while the ice reaches to the knee and takes less degree feeling with cold while the sun increases its hot the sweat ascended as rain drop making the heart jerking a lot if the heart responds with disagree the love feels with shame and try to see if this heart is healthy and has no disease or the evil has big and great ray
Is it you? Is it me? Were we ever meant to be? Are we drifting? Are we braking? Are we real or are we faking? So much energy. So much time. Do I give up or is that a crime? I hurt you. You hurt me. This is an emotional killing spree. Is it you? Is it me? Because we always seem to disagree.
Why is it always about whose right and whose wrong can't we just agree to disagree. As who am I to tell someone they are wrong unless I see it from their eyes, or for them to tell me I'm wrong they don't see it the way I see. Stand next to me as I'm standing by you as we stair up at the clouds, I ask you do you see that cloud appearing like a teddy bear , you reply, I don't see a teddy bear , as they point to the same cloud, do you see that cute little puppy, as we both search the clouds we can't find what the other one sees. Does this mean they are right or your wrong or could it be they can look at the same cloud through their own eyes and see something different than me. It's all about the way we perceive things so who am I to argue over their opinion vs my own when nobody is wrong and nobody is right it's just the way we as individuals see things differently
Life isn't always about right and wrong it's about accepting we are all different and see things differently.