“Something had ruptured, come unmoored deep inside me, the demon of pride let loose and made visible…It would take years to understand this, but the understanding began in that church hallway, that a good person is a temporary and imaginary creature, as make-believe as unicorns and fire-breathing cows, because the best of us are often the worst, full of proud and viperous snakes, believing ourselves gods.”
— Jan 05, 2026 08:22PM
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