Why is it that we ever say "noone understands me" ? Is everybody else understanding everybody? Noone can understand anyone in reality.It takes a lifetime to understand ourselves.
Why is there so much attraction in mystery that we are often compelled to complicate simple truths of life? Any feeling, be it jealousy, hatred, pain, frustration, vanity, guilt have been felt by everyone at some point of their life. If you put it differently, it won't change its reality.
Why do we begin to look at others through our own angle and judge them so brutally? why cant we just let them be...just as we want to be? DO we like people criticising us? Why do we do it to others then?
Why do we want answers at all? Why do we want to know everything thats happening and go down into the depths of everything we come across?Sometimes its okhay, to take it easy. And let things be.