Human life is a mixture of joy and sorrow.
All human beings laugh and cry at one time or another. Some do more of one, while some others do more of the other.
And we all cry and laugh for a lot of different reasons.
I do my share of both. But what I cry most for is humanity.
That is right. I cry over the condition in which I find human beings.
Not in any one particular place, but all over the world. With some variations, the story of humanity everywhere is pretty much the same: ignorance; poverty; wretchedness; injustice; cruelty; slavery; greed!
How can someone love humanity and not shed tears at what one sees.