Life is UNFAIR. I know that, but when people you love the most are the ones being unfair, dude, that BIGTIME.

I never understood why someone would take his/her own life. I mean how big was that person's problem for him to even think about suicide. But, eventually, I realized, it doesn't matter if you have a small or big problem, what matters is someone actually cares. So even if your problem is as small as an ant, if no one listens, if no one cares, if no one notices, then I don't know what's the point of living.