Life

life is a bed of thorned roses. enjoy the smell, or suffer the thorns, we have a choice. we could always look at the positive things in life but the fact is that humans always look at the negative things in life. naturally, how can we enjoy the smell if there is pain and suffering from the thorns? so with that being said, why cant we attempt to neglect the negative things in life instead, and focus on how beautiful life is? thats what im trying to do, its just that the thorns are the things which wakes us from our dreams.