Novel & Cerita Why Life Is Unfair

Lily sighed, “I know you seek immortality, but many have tried and failed. What makes you think you’ll succeed?” “I…” The queen knew Lily was right but was unwilling to accept it. Such unwillingness made her think she might be the exception despite all odds. “You know it’s improbable, but you still want to try because you refuse to accept your fate. However, I’m sorry to say that death is the fairest thing in the world.” Touching on the subject, Lily lamented, “There’s too much unfairness in the world. Some people are born into wealth and prominence, while most struggle for basic needs from birth.

"Why, Avery? Why do I have to suffer for what they did to me? Why do I have to be the miserable one after they did me dirty?! It's never the man's fault after a failed marriage, because everything is always blamed on the woman! Even if it was his fault, no one would blame him. So, why should it be any different for me? It's unfair. It's just so fucking unfair." "It is, Elle. Life isn't fair. You have to move on. It's the only way to make it through. We can't sit here and cry and wish that the pain would go away. You have to make them regret what they did. Show them what they're missing, and that they are not better than you. Make them eat their words."

It was a profound question from a five-year-old, and Claire took time to answer thoughtfully. "That's a really important question. The truth is, the world isn't fair. Some people are born into families with lots of money and opportunities, and other people are born into families struggling just to survive. That's not because anyone deserves one or the other - it's just luck, basically." "That's not fair," Sophia said firmly. "You're right, it's not. So people like us who got lucky - we have a responsibility to try to make things more fair. That's why Mama works at the community centers, to help people who didn't get the same lucky start we did."

I voiced out loudly. I didn't mean to raise my voice, but I was angry at myself, at everything. Why is my life just messed up ? Why did my mum leave me when I need her the most. Why is life so unfair? Why is it so unfair to me most especially. "How would you be able to face everyone around you? would you be comfortable telling your friends, your Wife is deaf? I've never even met any of your friends Kene " I said whispering the last part.

“But it looks like you already know what you must do.” “I do,” I confessed. “It just felt unfair.” “Well, Lucy, nothing in life is ever fair.”

I sighed as I looked through the ads of help needed at several stores and construction companies and butcheries. I couldn't really concentrate. I was still trying to process everything. All this just happened so fast and I haven't really had the time to let it really sink in. Well, there is no time for that. The world stops moving for no one, rich or poor, intelligent or foolish, happy or sad, it doesn't care who you are, what you're go in through. Life is just that unfair. I learnt this a long time ago. Here I am writing another test about it. I am really uncertain about my future though. I feel like things are only gonna get worse, I mean I've been through hell before, starting a young age

An unscrupulous company discharges toxic wastewater into the river, causing my whole family to be poisoned because we rely on that river for survival. Everyone in my family, including my aunts and uncles, lives in the same village. We're all waiting for an urgent antidote delivery to save our lives. My boyfriend is Harrison Somers, and his company is the only one with the antidote. So, I ask him for it. He agrees to come but doesn't show up after a long time. Ultimately, my family members die after being tormented by the toxic wastewater because they don't have the antidote. Meanwhile, Harrison shows up at the hospital with his childhood sweetheart because she accidentally sliced her fin

Why… I want to know why… Because I am not really sure what the meaning is of living if life would just be like this… This is so unfair… And as I tried to wipe my tears, as soon as I did so, another batch would sill that spot. Hah… I think I am going crazy…

Marianne looks at Carl and thinks “Why did I ever think that this man is a gentleman!? Underneath his appearance is actually an ugly uncivilised person!” “Don't you think that there is unfairness here, John?” said Marianne, looking at John. John raises his brows and then smiles at her. “The favourite cliche of most poor people ‘Life is so unfair’.” “The poor me!” said Marianne.

“Life is unfair. I'm ugly, I have a bad build, my income is nearly non-existing, I over-think until I can't do anything, I'm wishy-washy, people make fun of everything I do, and I have no confidence in my ability to face the world. One tiny problem can end it all for me. How is someone like me supposed to beat someone strong like you?” This might have been the first time I ever said something like that to a stranger. “But that's all fine. Because life's not fair. You don't get results just by trying hard. If you could, I would, but life doesn't have rules. No rewards, no right answers. As a game, it's a piece of shit. If there's no right answer, then there's no point in trying. And I hate t