Glass is half full or half empty?

Every word of condemn gives you strength to prove yourself.

Every eyes of disgust gives you confidence to believe yourself.

Every act of injustice gives you learning to judge yourself.

Every loss of wish gives you meaning to define yourself.

Every thought of violence gives you patience to control yourself.

Every bit of hatred gives you warmth to love yourself.

The stone that lay in your path is not to tumble you;

It’s to raise you up, one step closer to your destiny.

Because life is not about how beautiful or luxurious your coffin would be;

It’s about if you would lay there smiling and glee.