There is strange feeling that you get as you emerge from the wreckage and look all around you. After embracing the loss the hope, you begin to see beauty even in the tragic things, in fact, even more in them, for they are the contrast that is often overlooked until you have trained your eyes to see them.
This is different than the pessimism that many seem to have, where they can always find something to complain a out even when they have so much going for them. These people sicken me. They do not understand that is is the tragedy of life that causes us to cling to beauty so much more fervently. There has to be beauty to get us through life and if we cannot find it, we create it.
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