The prettier you are, the uglier you’ll feel.
The smarter you get, the more anxieties you’ll be able to think up.
For each friend you make, there’s one you may lose.
Having nothing, is having nothing to lose.
But having nothing implies not having gained anything, either.
For each choice you make, you pick a path and erase another. There is no wining without losing. There is no accepting without dennying.
And that is,should be, okay.