How?

How is it, that in this world, this harsh, cruel, world, we have managed to find something meaningful?

How is it that in this world, this dying, devastating, world, we have all managed to make something of nothing?

How is it, that in this world, this dark, desolate, world, we have all managed to make ourselves a life?

Appreciate yourselves.

You should be you own admirer, and your own idol.