Even at the hardest points of my life, a laugh has made it a lot better.

When i went through my first big breakup after a long term relationship, I walked away heartbroken and alone. I looked up and it was a Full Moon. I laughed and knew what i had to do. I howled at that moon. I howled in the middle of the plaza, passionately and longingly at that unfair beautiful moon. I walked away laughing and crying as a violin player played sad romantic music nearby ( I kid you not, there happened to be an actual violinist that day ). I've never laughed and cried so hard at the same time.