No matter how much we think we already know, a lifetime’s still not enough for us to discover everything that’s underneath, above and beyond us. Would a man born with a silver spoon in his mouth know what it’s like to toil under the sun? Same as would the poor ever know the emptiness of someone who already has everything but still longs for genuine happiness that no money could ever buy? Point is, everyone has their own struggle, it only varies according to what state in life each one’s been brought up in.
We’ve been in an endless pursuit of seeking equality among our different views for too long. People won’t always agree with one another – heck, we barely do. We take offense at each other, and sometimes, things just even get worse as we tend to fan the flame rather than to put it out.
I think it’s about time that we should know better than to fight over the things that will never be the same as the other.