When you’re 16, you cry because you have to leave your friends.
When you’re 30, you look back and really feel thankful to not have the same kind of life and to not see any more of those people.
“People change” and “people don’t change” at the same time.
I’m the same as when I was 9, but at the same time, very different from where I was 16.
I’d say “Thanx God”, but that would be hypocritical.
Thank you, Satan.