Faced with the piece of paper labeled “Human Rights” in large letters, the man found himself on the verge of tears.

*(Human rights… Looking back, my life was constantly influenced by this concept of ‘human rights.’)*

Born into poverty, the man was never granted any rights as a human—not by society, nor even by his own family. To survive, an instinct as natural as breathing, he resorted to stealing, robbing, and deceiving.

In time, he found himself working within a criminal organization. Although he knew there were people who lived “honest” lives, he never paid them any mind, dismissing it …