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happily ever afters because for a long time I did

happily ever afters because for a long time I did believe in them, which didn't end happy.
I beleive in good. I don't deny the bad.
But, in the end, it is a gray area that swallows us. The gray ashes that we become, must symbolise the ability that makes us human. The tendency to err.

Rest in the caption below. I don't believe in happily ever afters because for a long time I did believe in them, which didn't end happy.
I beleive in good. I don't deny the bad.
But, in the end, it is a gray area that swallows us. The gray ashes that we become, must symbolise the ability that makes us human. The tendency to err.
All selfish priorities cannot be streamlined to suit the whole nature and human world as a homogeneous entity. They revolve around the best of the individual. At least, most of the time.
I guess the vast ocean of fairytales and stories with a happy ending must be put there to give us hope. To make us realise that it is worth to carry on. 
Yet the tragedies! Oh the tragedies! How they enjoy their position to level our thinking which is bound in stories! They are real and artistic in a way. For they do teach a great deal, if we carry on.
I did end up wiser by them. And only them.
happily ever afters because for a long time I did believe in them, which didn't end happy.
I beleive in good. I don't deny the bad.
But, in the end, it is a gray area that swallows us. The gray ashes that we become, must symbolise the ability that makes us human. The tendency to err.

Rest in the caption below. I don't believe in happily ever afters because for a long time I did believe in them, which didn't end happy.
I beleive in good. I don't deny the bad.
But, in the end, it is a gray area that swallows us. The gray ashes that we become, must symbolise the ability that makes us human. The tendency to err.
All selfish priorities cannot be streamlined to suit the whole nature and human world as a homogeneous entity. They revolve around the best of the individual. At least, most of the time.
I guess the vast ocean of fairytales and stories with a happy ending must be put there to give us hope. To make us realise that it is worth to carry on. 
Yet the tragedies! Oh the tragedies! How they enjoy their position to level our thinking which is bound in stories! They are real and artistic in a way. For they do teach a great deal, if we carry on.
I did end up wiser by them. And only them.