BRAINLIEST Explain why it sometimes takes a massive disaster to make us appreciate what we have in life.

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You know, the answer really depends on how you see what's around you. Good things happening to you can also be life altering. If you have a good relationship with someone and it breaks up, everything depends on how you see that.

Are you grateful for it happening at all, or does it make you miserable? As you mature, that question become of paramount importance. The same question applies to anything you want to bring up. I find that the older I get, the more similarities I see between disasters and the effects they have on me. I finally, about 6 years ago, honed in on the one that meant the most (to me) -- the Holocaust created by Nazi Germany. I have spent a great many hours on it. It was life altering. I had (and still have) trouble understanding why exactly it came about. In the end, about 1/2 the Jewish population in Europe was snuffed out. What bothered me as much as anything is that it was mechanized: it was done scientifically from finding the Jews to getting rid of the bodies. All of it was so very systematic.

One of my conclusions was that morality did not keep up with science. Just because a scientific method existed, didn't mean it should have been used.

But just so you know, there is something else that is happened to me in my life. Thank God I could feel the depth of it: my first girl friend. That was earth shaking.

And my current life. I'm 81. I am kept alive by the diligence and perseverance of a group of scientists, that I, unfortunately, will never meet. I have Leukemia. Their medication keeps me alive. It is painless (or I am not in any pain). I have been on it for 27 months. My wife died of the same thing which makes me wonder if there is a virus involved.

So you see it is not only the big things that make us grateful. It is the many little things that add up to the way we see life.

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one thousand and one nights, also called the arabian nights is a collection of middle eastern tales compiled in arabic during the islamic golden age, dated from the 8th to the 14th century. this collection was compiled of largely middle eastern and indian stories with an uncertain date and autorship whose tales such as aladdin, ali baba and sinbad the sailor -these ones were the most popular ones, the ones that have almost become part of western folklore.

as in much medieval european literature, the stories contained in this collection are set within a frame story. its scene is central asia, as known as "the islands or peninsulae of india and china", where king shahryar kills his wife after discovering her infidelities and as well as any other who betrayed him.   then, loathing all womankind, he marries and kills his new wife each day until no more candidates could have been found. his vizier had two daughters, scheherezade and dunyazad. the elder one -scheherezade- having devised a scheme to save herself and the others insisted that her father needed to give her in marriage to the king. each evening, she used to tell a story leaving it incomplete and promising to finish it the following night. the stories kept the king very interested, so eager to hear evey ending of each story, that he puts off her execution from day to day and finally he decided to give up with his plan. these stories are contained within the collection of 1001 nights, the bulk of the text is in prose, although verse is usually used for songs and riddles to express better the heightened emotion of them.