you think you know everything. you think you have been through it all. you think the life you have called your own is the only thing most important to you. then you become selfish. then you become oblivious. other people. who? your pain, your troubles are more important. they are you, what you have become. don't let the problems of others interfere you. people's issues are distractions and will bury you in needless time away from you.
then it hits you. then you unbury your hands from your face. then you see the light of what a human is. one of your friends comes to you in pain, and asks for help. you are broken, and you can help. and you do. and you feel alive. and you know you know nothing.