It's unfair (but also very fair) that everything has an opposite. Love exists, but so does hate. It can be hard to go but hard to stay. There's cruelty and there's kindness. Wealth and poverty. Happiness and sadness. Health and illness. Death and life. In a way, I don't think that things would be the same if opposites didn't exist. Life wouldn't have meaning if there was no death. Life wouldn't be...life. Love would be bland and too normal and easy if there wasn't hate. If everyone was wealthy, then no one would be poor and wealthy wouldn't be a thing. If you were never sad, you would never really be happy because you wouldn't really know what happiness is.

We define things by opposites. What is love? The opposite and absence of hate. What is happiness? The absence of sadness. What is death? When life is no longer there. There is a coexistence in the world, and it's between the yin and yang of all things--the left and right, the good and bad. There has to be opposition.

After all, if everyone was special, then no one would really be, would they?