I'm an atheist, I draw heaven and hell for fun. But they actually are the consequences of life choices while we are still alive.

It's so hard making friends when people focus on the differences rather than the similarities.

If everyone think we're bad and no one gives us a chance to finally reach better than hell... we don't have much of a choice. If we work so hard to be good, but get punished for wrongs that we didn't even do, or wrongs that others did to us... we might as well become evil.

Are the people you dislike truly bad? If they are, maybe your bad threatments made them this way.

We must defend ourselves and flee harm... there are selfish psychopaths with no regard for your safety.

But there are also people who are in pain, and need help... shunning them for darkening your day means that you'll also end up shunned when you need help the most.

Are we really just predators waiting for any weaknesses or pretext to attack?

Should we mistrust loved ones even more than enemies, because they can hurt us more deeply?

It's a sad hell to live in.

I hope we'll appreciate the novelties that diversity has to offer, so we can show our true colors freely too.

But when people are so hateful and cruel towards themselves, others can't hope any better.

The only way to improve is to first acknowledge our true self with compassion.

At least being alone gave me that opportunity.