Maybe one of the most futile matters ever is speaking to someone who is solely intent on misunderstanding you. During these times, I find it best to just remain silent. While they may perceive my silence to be some sort of victory on their behalf, my heart is much more at peace.
Cold, or merely the absence of heat.
Darkness, or merely the absence of light.
Hate, or merely the absence of love.
Today I looked at the sky and said, ‘I think it’s gonna rain’ and it started raining. That’s my story of the day thank you.