Cynic Slander

Cynicism is not a result of bad experiences in the past. Cynicism is the fear of them happening again in the future.

If you've learnt your lessons, and become stronger in the process, cynicism is not much use, is it?

Cynicism is like rust for hope. It takes away possibilities and gives you defeat before you are defeated. It alienates company and erodes morale.

But the most dangerous part about cynicism is, it makes you believe that you'll be happier being cautious. There couldn't be a bigger lie.

When you're cautious, you're bound, restrained. You follow your brain more than your heart. And you still think being cautious will make you happy. Right?

Wrong. Happiness is only a function of the heart, of freedom. Nothing more, nothing less.

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