This world is truly amazing. The variety of people is incredible. How does one fathom the fact that somebody who believes that they are a god can be sitting aside somebody who thinks so low of the self that they don't feel any pain when they take the blade to their skin. How can it be true that one person just received a new family member when someone across the room just lost one. The girl who lives in riches is next to the girl in rags, but nobody knows or cares to notice. Somebody has fake diamonds, but advertises them as real, while another stores a diamond under their pillow so to never do it harm. I just can't seem to grasp the fact that the thriving can hold hands with the dying.