This world is everyone's battlefield

There was the time, I had a really good conversation with a friend: lying down in a remote beach, right before the dawn, looking at starry sky, talking about life. I told him my life was a mess. I couldn't get my life together, everything was out of my reach. He told me his past, different kind of mess. Bad things I didn't expect. You know, everyone's fighting their own battle. And that night, told...