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Meeting people is a marathon.

After a while you might think you relax. It's an illusion. You don't. You just get used to it. You adapt. Just like when running a marathon. It just goes on - the running. But it will wear you down. It will have it's toll on you. There's no real goal. You can run whole your life but you have never run to the end. You just keep running until either give up and isolate yourself. Or until you cant continue anymore. Then you collapse.

People they like to slap your face.

They say one thing. They mean other thing. They say nice things without caring. They claim to care without saying. If you keep your heart open and you trust people, you may see some best things in the world. And get slapped a a lot along the way.