Havoc

How can you call someone's outfit ugly if they think it's cool? How can you make fun of someone's music taste if it's enjoyed by millions? How can you judge someone's hobbies, their passions, the things that make them happy, just because they're not what you would choose? Your preferences aren't universal truths. They're just opinions, shaped by your own experiences and biases. What you find cringe, someone else finds joy in. What you think is weird, someone else thinks is fascinating. And tearing people down for liking different things doesn't make you superior. It just makes you someone who mistakes their taste for a personality. Let people enjoy things, even if you don't get it, because life's too short to waste energy judging harmless happiness.

Greatest tragedies in life is that you will always be loved more than you will ever know. Someone in your class finds your presence inviting and warm, even if you've only exchanged a few words with them, or maybe none at all. Someone on the street loves your smile, and it brightens their path for the next few blocks. Someone you used to be friends with still wishes to fondly call your name. Even someone you were friends with five years ago would give anything to be in the same room as you today. Someone who regularly comes into work is disappointed when you aren't there to brighten their day. Someone missed you today. Someone noticed when you were gone. Someone loves you when you're there. Someone loves you when you're nowhere to be found at all. You may think you have always disappeared when you're no longer in the picture, but you've never left the frame.