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What creates that fine line between wrong and right? Is it culture, circumstances, God? The beauty of morality is that it embraces variability. Accepting the "grey area" we all strive for make black and white. Perfection is NOT permanent. It is fleeting and whimsical. Life is a tool that enables us to determine what we think is perfect and what isn't. How can we know good if we have nothing to compare it to?
the words "be" and "loved" how ambivalent and opaque they are. To be is our right, no our duty as humans. We will always be. Whether if is being sad or being high, being happy or being punched. We will always be. Everyone will be born, and everyone will be dead. However, in this huge amalgam of be-ings, only a few will be loved.
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