It's useless to paint a closed door, in order to change its color. The door needs to be open for both sides to change as same.

We are all dust passing through the air, the difference is, some are flying high in the sky, while others are flying low. But eventually, we all settle on the same ground.

People tend to think that money makes them strong, but it's those that learn to survive without it, are truly the stronger.

As the world continually multiplies, are we in a generation where people are divided, or people are equal?