You never know how one irrational decision of yours can have a snowball effect of years of misery for someone else.
You never know how someone else loved you so much (the last four words stem out of me as I read All Too Well lyrics of Taylor Swift yesterday) that they sort of trusted you with ever lie you said, ever promise that was fake, every action that had no intention.
You never know how many people in your family, especially those younger than you end up copying you, and then unconsciously become unkind to the world and themselves.
Kindness is the easiest thing to do, because it is our inherent nature. We crave for it when we don’t get it. Yet kindness is the hardest thing to do, because it does not get rewarded often and easily. Mostly it doesn’t even get acknowledged. But if you are not kind, who art thou?
