Maybe nobody is a pessimist after all.

-- I started doubting that I was a pessimist. Jit, Mom, and all their friends always said that I am one, but Mrs. McKensie made me realize that maybe I had lost something important to me after all. For a pessimist, the sky is always dark. For me, the sky is bright and the sun is shining; some assholes just stole my ability to see it. --