People. As more you trust them, as more you care about them, as better you treat them, as more you want it to be well, as worse it is.  All the more they are wound. All the more they are hurt. You care, and they? They challenge, accuse, treat lightly, lead to tears, to suffering. They wound. They kill. Yes, they just kill. Because words  stab in the heart far more, than the knife. Far more. But some people don't understand. They don't understand and lead to wounds which can never heal up. Never... Never... Never... Remember about it, before you will act towards somebody this way. Because nobody deserves for such a treatment. Nobody.

When the time passes, whether we want it, whether no, we pass tests, we become aware of this, what important for us, more important, most important. We open our eyes, start notice this, of what we didn't notice before, what was hidden, what was stuck somewhere deep inside us, undiscovered, rough, like diamonds in the mine... With time we learn life, emotions, people, oneself... We learn how very much we are able to love, to suffer, to miss, to feel. We learn sadness and joy. We learn oneself, as oneself and each other. The passing time shows us, how many things we weren't conscious, how many power we didn't appreciate.
How lot is ahead of us.