So lately and for some odd reason, I’ve been thinking about this line from John Milton’s “Paradise Lost”:
“Long is the way, and hard, that out of Hell leads up to Light.”
It sometimes strikes a chord with me, because I think “daaaaang, it’s gettin’ hard to see the light” and I realize that sometimes we need to go through the hard times… Need to do go through them to grow, learn, mature, and simply to realize and appreciate the good times in our life. I mean, would we know good without knowing evil? Know light without knowing dark?
