How do we as people, living in a society that can be harsh, learn and accept who we truly are?

you can do like some and become like the harsh world and hurt others and for a short time feel better about yourself, or you can grow a thick skin and dont let it get to you so pretty much fight back, or you can become depressed and let the harsh world win

explanation:

the silver bells of the sleds are merry and keep time in the winter nights while the sky twinkles happily. the golden bells of weddings are delightful in their peaceful happiness, foretelling a rapturous future. meanwhile, the brazen alarm bells scream frightfully in the night, with a discordant and desperate sound. in their clamor, these bells convey terror, horror, and anger. finally, the iron bells are solemn and melancholy, while those in the church steeple are like ghouls who feel happiness. the king of the ghouls, who rings the bells, cheerfully keeps time with the moaning and groaning bells.

they are called librarians..

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