When it comes right down to it, the only thing that makes life worth anything at all is love. We are meant to love one another not judge one another.
We’re all too quick when judging people based on their opinion, but Love doesn’t know prejudice. Love is blind.
In the end, we are all just meat covered bones. What difference does it make what the meat looks like? And
when you take a way all of the outer appearance, it becomes much easier to accept people for who they are, doesn’t it?