When the Hater learns to love, whatever happens to the Lover?

And in that respect, the term 'childish' is an insult to children... because children, especially with proper moral upbringing, do not behave like that.

So they say I have to be more... tolerating, as a female. Sure, accommodate them all the time, and look. What. Happened.
Pride - whatever it boils down into is a egoistical solidarity of the like. Perhaps there's a reason for it being one of the seven vices.

How many people that have to suffer - how much tears to be wasted, materials to be spent and walls to be hit - until one can get a bloody simple concept into that thick lump of a brain? Does the clear water of tears not moving enough; what, is this another case of that twisted comedy of this era - short attention span syndrome - maybe only bold colours like say, rusty crimson, that'll do the trick? Please. No human should regards himself/herself that low. If any, I'm not insulting anybody's intelligence, not when one does not need any help doing it. Hardly a murder and more like an assisted suicide.

God. How frustrating it is to not have a voice. And I'm not even talking about my sore throat.