Now that I know how much he's suffered, and how much he's still suffering, I can't hate that guy anymore...

or that guy...

or anyone, maybe.

I wish people were more open about how small, miserable and confused they are, and stopped faking confidence, rationality and well-being, so that it would be so much easier to just like and forgive them.


I like liking people. It feels so good. I hate hating people. It feels so bad.