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At truly the most tragic time in our lives, how can we truly comprehend who will show us support at such a moment?

Can we receive the message we want to hear or need to hear, or will we hear it at all?

When is it better to try to reach someone on how they are living their life?

Threats don't have to be understood to be avoided.

There is always freedom in the truth.

Ever stood your ground, only to find out you had nothing to stand for in the first place?

What do we expect from one? Would we believe another just as capable, if not more?

If you were one of the truly fortunate, would you welcome being so? Would you believe yourself to be so?

Ever felt trapped and no one even knows who you are? What if you were seen as someone else entirely?

Are we truly so different? Maybe that's what makes us so much alike.