The anger, the hate, the desperation, the sadness... Too much to bear, too much to take... The people, all these people. There are so many of them, too many and yet no one understands. Everyone is so concentrated on the bad in their life, no one is smiling, to one is laughing. The world has become a sad  and lonely place to be in. Communication is possible from different parts of the world, the distance doesn't matter that much anymore and yet people are even more lonely then before. They stay at home, spend so much time chatting away in messengers yet in reality they don't even know the person they are talking to, they probably never saw them and probably will never see them in their lives. And they call them friends, soul-mates. Isn't it depressing? People spend so much time inside, chatting with people instead of going out, exploring the world. Nowadays there is so much possibility to travel to different places yet people seem to travel less and less. At this age when you can see the country without ever being in that country, people don't understand why it is so important to go out and see places. Nowadays even love is possible over the internet. People say "I love you" seriously meaning it without ever seeing the person they're telling it to. But still there is hope. As long as true love still exists, as long as people find it in themselves to go out, to travel, to meet new people the hope is there. The hope to love and be loved, the hope to feel happy, the hope to LIVE the life, not skipping it through. Life is not a cut scene in a game that you can skip with a click of a mouse button or by pressing the escape key. Yet so many people seem to do just that. Click their lives away. But if they just would go outside and notice life around them... A butterfly flying in the spring. Snow falling in the winter. An old man and woman walking down the park, slowly, holding hands, love in their eyes and love in the way they touch each other. A girl, running to her guy with a sincere smile on her face. A father buying an ice cream for his little daughter, who is happy beyond limits to have that ice cream. As long as people like that exist, there still is hope. Let's not forget to hope. Hope for a future, hope for a life.