“We kiss our beloved to greet them. We kiss them upon a farewell. One last kiss, or one last dance, and it is all very personal. The world cannot be looked at, as though of one story. We may have the same ink for the page, though to erase the necessary division that allows us to possess a unique side, a proud side, for what we’ve done, makes us little. Pain is to where we find belonging.
We require pain, because pain teaches us the greatest lessons. We require it, because pain is the avenue to strength. What will world peace be, if pain is non-existent? We’d not ever see the road to strength. We’d be stuck. We’d be stagnant. We’d be lost.”– Anonymous