Should it be hatred and revenge all the time ? Does that makes one happier by seeing other people suffering ? Well at least once upon a time i do think so. I can totally understand you and myself. But now i realised that is equally hard to hate or love someone. Umpteen times we had clashes till i have already lost count.. It’s like part and parcel of our life. Why should it be like that ? Is it because the feeling has fade ? or we are born in a different world ? I really would like to know………