Yes, this is what good is: to forgive evil. There is no other good.
My truths do not last long in me. Not as long as those that are not mine.
Beyond my body my veins are invisible.
Without this ridiculous vanity that takes the form of self-display, and is part of everything and everyone, we would see nothing, and nothing would exist.
I am chained to the earth to pay for the freedom of my eyes.
Everything had been stripped of deceptions, that time. And that time I was afraid of everything.