Kindness is a language which the deaf can hear and the blind can see.
All the hardest, coldest people you meet,
were once as soft as water.
And that’s the tragedy of living.
- me: i want the thing
- someone: i'll buy you the thing
- me: nonono i can't let you do that
I act and react, and suddenly I wonder “Where is the girl that I was last year?..Two years ago?..What would she think of me now?