Everyone is just a stranger.
Can we really know someone? Can we really say we know a person inside out unless we understand what makes them 'them' and unless we know each tiny bit of what happened in their lives? The more people I meet, the more I realize how little I know. About people. About the world. When your friends come to you and share with you something that bothers them some trouble of their life and ask you for a solution you give them your advice just painting over the old tiny pieces collected from some small observation you made about them their life or from your own life. But is this right? When people ask you to enlighten a path for them should you really tell them what you think is right? Do you know enough about them to tell them anything at all.. Life is making me humbler. It is showing me each day I cant get more wrong if I judge people. Judging anybody on what they say do or think is the worst mistake i can ever make. It is impossible to say what makes someone what they a...