Who and why someone decides that an act is good or bad?
There is a fine line between right and wrong.
Personally I think that the angels are in heaven, the saints are few and they are for a reason and all the rest are imperfect beings riddled with errors.
I'm almost wrong when I breathe, so...
Am I a bad person for it?
Sometimes I feel so, sometimes I don't, but I have no way of knowing.
The only thing I can use to assess my actions is the intention I had when I did something certain.
And even so, that intention can be criticized, belittled or despised by others and it is something that I can come to understand and the only thing I do in those cases is accept it and decide if their opinion interests me.
At that point, I find myself on that fine line that separates the essence of who I am from what they want me to be.
It is what it is... I leave you a MUSE song to continue resisting 👇
🎵🎵 👉 RESISTANCE
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