When I want a day to go by sooner so that the weekend comes quicker it always seems to take longer. And when the weekend finally comes it goes by a lot faster. Why can’t I take time from the dismal times to make it go by faster and put that time I took into the cherished times I look forward to as to make it extended?
I guess it wouldn’t be considered cherished or dismal anymore. Their definitions depend on each other. Without a good who would know what bad was? (and vice versa) I suppose it’s those dismal prolonged times that you suffer through that make where you would like to be a lot more worthwhile, making you truly cherish it. The dismal times help you see what a cherished time is. What a cherished time means.
Bad is what makes us see the good. Bad is always contrasting, comparing, and creating ways to realize those moments of happiness. He’s just doing his job, sometimes a little too well.
However if you can realize that there’s an equal amount of good to the bad, what you’ve worked through has meaning. Because you’ve helped good reach its potential and in doing that you’ve played a vital role in the creation of happiness. You’ve showed good what it’s made of.
All the while finding out what you’re made of.
