Don’t know what sadness is anymore, like the fishes don’t know water.
Maybe sadness isn’t a curse. Maybe sadness is a signal that life isn’t perfect, that everybody suffers. Maybe sadness is a lesson to you to be kind. Maybe sadness is the idea that the world is not innocent, but humans are. Maybe sadness is a reminder that you chose knowledge over ignorance, doubt over faith—that you tried something and you failed, that one day you’ll have the strength to try again.