Maybe every once in a while things fit perfectly.
Maybe there is a certain time that only lasts for maybe a second, where everyone, everywhere is happy. Maybe there are ways that one person can be happy without making someone else sad, or ways someone can make someone else happy without making another person sad.
Maybe one day everything will fit perfectly, and until it does. We’ll go on hurting people, making others happy, being happy, or being sad. Wasting our lives trying to figure out what if, or why not? Trying to find ourselves and when we finally do, realizing the journey was more important than what we found. I can’t say when, or if it will ever happen.
But the day will come where everyone everywhere will be happy, and it when that day comes. That day will be splendid.