Give it a thought. Whenever you think about how your life sucks while you listen to sad songs on your iPod or crying while you lie on your soft bed and skip dinner because you didn’t feel like eating, remember that someone somewhere only has his heartbeat and nature to listen to, gets his rest and happiness from that small cardboard box where he sleeps, and eats out of trash bins for food.
Worry less about that little thing you’re mad about, someone else is in deeper shit than you are. Might as well help him.
