When I was a little girl, my mother told me that there are two types of people in this world. Good and evil. Nothing else.
I decided to be good. Well, duh.
When I was a teenager, my girlfriends told me that there existed two types of people in this world. Good looking ones and the not so good looking ones.
It was then I realised how much the world cared so much about looks. Looks can be deceiving too. They are most of the time.
When I was about 18 I came across a group of people who valued achievers and neglected failures. It was weird and it felt wrong. I knew for a fact, the key to achieving is to fail. I never met those group of people again.
When I was 19 I came across people who complained a lot about life. They seemed sad and miserable in a way and it as draining my energy too. I then came up with my definition of the two types of people in the world. The Miserables and The Anti-Miserables.
At the age of 20 I realised how much what my mother said was true. The world is comprised of such entities that at times the bad outweighs the good. I decided to brush it off, I decided to just live. Live for myself.
When I was 21 I came across a young boy who dreamt of change in the world we lived in. He was determined to seek inspiration by the people who have made change, but he didn't realise he inspired me the most.
He told me the two types of people in this world are the ones who care enough to just talk about it, and the ones who care enough to actually do something about it.