It is unbelievable how people can afford to think that the world is unfair. I, for once, thought that I was carrying all of the world's burden in my shoulders. Let me tell you this, everything in this world is constant. I just failed to quantify my miseries and happiness correctly. Maybe, you did too.
If I can assume that there are a billion sufferings in this world, and I took a hundred of it, there would still be a whole lot of sufferings left for the rest of the world to experience.
If I can assume that there are a billion happiness in this world and I took a hundred of it, there would still be a lot of lucky people to get more than a what I got (a hundred) because there is too much left.
If I can assume that there are a billion heartbreaks in this world, and, well, I took only a small amount of it, there would be a lot of other people who'd cry more than I did.
I wish I haven't failed to quantify, and I wish I grabbed more than a hundred.
If I were to add up my sufferings to yours, and to thousand other people, we could have reached a billion.
If I were to add up my happiness to yours, and to thousand other people, we could have reached a billion.
If I were to add up my heartbreaks to yours, and to thousand other people, we could have reached a billion.
A billion of sufferings + A billion of happiness + An billion of heartaches. = The world's constant
