Everything can be either poison or medicine depending on how we use them. What kills people is not a knife or a gun, it's people.
Pity, the feeling of sorrow and compassion for misfortunes of others as if they are one's own.
Synonyms are understanding, sympathy.
Antonym is hatred.
I thought it was a good dream but it was just a bad one.
I am too lazy to put blame on anyone but sometimes finding an excuses is helpful when people like me can't bring up the courage.
Someone once told me that, if there is a reason for you to live, then live...
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