Don’t you ever dare judge, for who among us can say that when the devil himself offered us a deal, we refused?

Prejudice is an act of violence.

No one has any right to tell you that the way you perceive yourself is wrong. Because by doing so, they also discourage the person you aspire to be.

We grow old judging others
And ourselves
Until life humbles us
And makes scared children of us
Longing to hold another’s hand
To hear their kind words
And witness their kind deeds
done on our behalf.
But like children,
We sabotage everything
For nothing satisfies us
Until life crumbles us
And we are no more.

Enlightenment lacks any form of judgment.

Retrospect: the sweetener of life.