The first half of this describes my entire presence on this site pretty much exactly.

I stay around under the pretense/hope that it doesn’t have to be a bad thing.

Those who can’t do, try to teach - because when you fail over and over, you learn things worth sharing. Those who can’t feel, try to touch, because you’ve learnt how badly we need it.

And one day, I pray, can’t will be couldn’t.

Wow. I read that a second time instantly after finishing the first read. It’s such a sharp way to express the kind of malignant opinions surrounding us today.