Good advice is a toxic gas for hardhearted's lungs.

The baby's beauty lies on its' pure-hearted.

Hard-hearted shouldn't need senses.

No matter how many thousands friends you've had, or even more likes you've got, but if you do not enjoy being yourself, then you just keep lying to yourself and unto others as well.

The men of pure-hearted and open-minded
feel no worry about running out of new ideas.

Respect toward others can't be imposed.
It's a blessing...or learning the hard way.