Who can say that their lives are not insignificant?
Everyone’s life is composed with one after another insignificant day.
Some people got their willpower abraded in this endless loop of days.
They think this is how things can only be like.
So they choose to reach a compromise and become mediocre. They become the background colors in others’ eyes. They won’t achieve anything great to be written down in history, nor can they bring any enjoyment to the people around them.