Anonymous asked: "SO I was sitting on a train, waiting for my stop, when an old man sits next to me. He looks over to me and says "Why the frown young man?" Honestly I was feeling really depressed, and since he asked I told him "I feel like my life is worthless" the old man takes his cane and whacks me right on the head, to my shock and says seriously "A life is not 'worth' anything, if a human knew how much he was 'worth' he would sell himself in an instant. A life is meant to be lived, not sold or bought.""
The world has its madness.
And its beautiful people.