It all started when he died. Quit interesting though, people think death is the end. Not for him it wasn’t. He killed himself. Although not a popular thing to do in his time, yet again he done it just the same. Not because of usual reasons. He had a great life. He wasn’t depress, in fact he thought he was happy. People loved him although he didn’t loved anyone back but he was ok with it.

So ‘why he killed himself’ you might ask, and I can tell you lots of stories about it but I am not going to. In fact what I am gonna do is to tell you what happened WHEN HE DIED.

It was a worm summer night or a cold autumn night, it really didn’t matter, he went to bed with a great though and pain. His past just flashed in front of his eyes a minuet ago. His perfect life crumbled before his very eyes and he didn’t do anything. He know if his life was so perfect as he thought of it be, it should take the hit and stand perfectly. But it didn’t. Life as he knew shattered and didn’t stand its ground not even for one second. Perhaps his life needed his help to exist, however time for mercy was past long time ago. Prejudice would start from here if he helped his puny life. Hence when he closed his eye that night in his death bed, he decided to die on his own choice and hope to reincarnate to the new life, his new perfect being, His kingdom, His domain. He killed himself to be reborn.

And Reborn he became ...

The man of knowledge must not only be able to love his enemies, he must also be able to hate his friends.

Friedrich Nietzsche (1844–1900)

Not only love your enemy, but hate your friends...

Somehow I always knew friends are over rated. It is true that friends help you when you are most vulnerable, but most of the time they are who cause the problem in a first place. At least it was the case in my experience. I love my friends but I hate them as much.

As for your enemy, why you should hate your enemy, it is merely his purpose to do you harm in your life. So why hate him while without your enemy there is nothing to live on for. Better yet to love him as a wise man never hate his enemies.