This is a short story I found, that spoke to me and made me think about my own life. The story is called "Love and Hate" and here it is for you to also read it. Oh yea this is an Spanish story or i found it in Spanish anyways so I translated it....
There was once in the history of the world, that one day Hate, the king of the bad feelings, the flaws and the bad virtues, organized an urgent meeting with all the black feelings and sinister wishes found in the human heart.
They came to the gather very anxious to know what Hate needed. When everyone arrived, Hate spoke with serious eyes "I have gathered all of you here because I wish to kill someone at any cost..."
the feelings were not surprise with the proposition, because it was Hate who wanted to kill and he always wanted to kill someone. However, all the feelings wondered who was so hard to kill now that, Hate needed every one of them to help him. "I want you to kill Love..." many of the feelings gave a malevolent smile. Hate was not the only one who wanted to kill love. The first volunteer was the Bad Attitude who said " I will go, and I can assure you that in one year Love will be dead... I will provoke such quarrel and rage that Love wont be able survive"
One year went by, and all the feelings met again. but they were very disappointed to hear Bad Attitude's feedback on how the project went... "I am sorry, but every time I started a problem love would exceed it and Carry on..."
This is when Ambition who was Flaunting his powers said "In view that Bad Attitude Failed, I will go. I will divert Love's attention to wealth and power, he will never ignore that" and ambition started his attack. Who in effect opened a space for Ambition of wealth and power. But love fraught and got out of Ambition's trap he quieted all those selfish wishes and won once again...
Full with rage because of Ambitions Failures, Hate send jealousy, who mocking and perverse ruse tried to mislead love. they tried to fill love with doubts and suspicion. Love all confused and sad cried... he did not want to die. So with courage he fought and over came each one of the bad feelings that Hate sent him. Year after year Hate would send him most harmful friends: Infidelity, Selfishness, Indifference, Poverty, Sickness, and so on... But they all Failed, because every time Hate seemed to be close on killing Love, Love would stand up and become strong again and overcome them.
Hate who was now sure that Love was invincible said "There is nothing left to do, Love has overcame everything, for many years we have been insisting but there is no use" Suddenly form a corner or the room a feeling that was little known stud up. The feeling dressed in black and wore a big hat that would cover all his face, his appearance was like deaths... "I will kill love... I will kill him" the feeling said very sure of himself. Everyone asked who he was and how he was going to do something that not even the most destructive feelings could accomplish, running out of options the only thing Hate said was "Go and do it"
It was not too long before Hate called all the bad feelings to tell then the news.... After a very long wait and hard work Love was finally dead. Everyone was happy but surprised... that's when the feeling of the black hat spoke "Here, I give you Love. Completely dead and destroyed" he turned and walked away.
"Wait!" said Hate "In such a short time you completely eliminated him, you destroyed his will to live! and Love did not made an effort to survive... WHO ARE YOU?!?" The feeling raised his face for the first time and said "I am the Routine"
So I know this was a bit long but I really wanted to share this story because it spoke to me how a simple thing like a routine can kill, because there is no change nothing important any more before when the other feeling where trying to kill love, they were just making him stronger but now that nothing made love fight... now that love was just living with no problems a simple life, he found himself that there was nothing to fight for... nothing worth living that is what the story tried to communicate.