Let me write a poem whose verses come in sentences.
There is more to this world than what we already know.
Do not confine yourself to the truths you think will never change.
You can make truths. You can even evolve the truth.
I have a lesson for you. Listen.
A close eye literally magnifies things, but that truth too, can be taken abstractedly.
So the things which you might think are important, might just be too close to home.
Step back. In fact, if you can, run back, and widen your horizon.
You owe yourself a better view of this world.
You literally deserve grander things, not only things which appear grand.
Silence is a good exercise.
Silence evokes infinite ideas. Silence can sometimes be verbose, and having all the words may sometimes confuse people more. Silence, too, can bear the black and white value of yes or no. One may give silence in very many ways, but silence is always how you take it.
So what is this?
Shut up and just be kind.
You need to shut up.
And people don't