Thank god for everything I hate and for everything that hates me. Thank god for bad intentions. For struggles. For depression. For corruption. Thank god for war. And for murder. For sin. For ignorance.
Because without this, I cannot know anything that is good.
I can live my life knowing the difference between good and bad. Hate and love. Wrong from right.
Thank god for the opportunity to experience defining my own yin and yang.
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