There are three kinds of people in this world:

• Those that have never had it bad
• Those that had it bad and think you should too
• Those that had it bad and never want you to suffer as they did

I don’t know where I stumbled across those words.

There are moments where you find something that stays with you forever, and you look back and wish in that moment that you’d known to mark it down.

I’ve come across very few of the first kind of person – has anyone in this world truly not known suffering? – but I’ve come across far too many of the second kind.

I choose to live as the third kind.