coping with failure

how many of us stop? Stop and think? do we even have the time ? since times of adolescence there are stories with morals , poems by wordsworth and keats filled with malancholy, movies with happy endings and eternal hope . i try and shed the the layer of farce but it sticks to me and tells me that i need it to survive . We go about kissing our bosses asses , cheat on our spouse , back bitch about friends , want to lead the selfish life because its too hard to care about other people ,hurting a lot of people .  Girls are raped and teased and stripped off their dignity.  There seems no justice , no iota of truth,honesty . And I after the whole day take a wrap and stare at the starry and moonlit cold night sky ,hoping for the strength and hope that Life is beautiful !!! Now ain't that funny!!!!