There are few unlucky bastards in this world who have everything they could wish for yet they feel as if everything works to nullify their presence. I happen to be acquainted with one these days. I mean talking about people is one thing but to whisper behind their backs persistently and not being ashamed of your deed is completely another thing. And believe me large statures or bigger brains have nothing to do with common sense or common courtesy or IQ.
Words are but empty vessels