As I sit here, hurting, I think about the nonexistence of people’s forgiveness towards me.
As I’m tempted to death to hurt myself, I remember that there might be a place called
forgiveness, which I can call home...
For years I’ve been hoping people would forgive me, and not leave me. But now I realize that
life is an ocean, and forgiveness is the shore, which can’t be seen and can’t be reached.
“Man is the most insane species. He worships an invisible God and destroys a visible Nature. Unaware that this Nature he’s destroying is this God he’s worshiping.” ― Hubert Reeves
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