If we “stop” at the stage of excising toxic people from our lives, won’t we again be a hardened mixture that’s “stuck”?
Despite how desperately you wish to embody some ideal, you can’t. Logically, ideals cannot be fully embodied by ANYbody.
We are not mere thinking machines; we are feelers as well.
From a high wall, you look down on others broken. Whence fell they?
We don’t need guidance. We need liberty—to unfold the goodness of who we are.
Suffering evokes compassion from you for others. Why not you?
Accused of grave wrongdoing, the reasons rang true to me.