I wonder if I would have learned truly to hate what is evil without that experience. I wonder, too, if the me-that-was, a calmer, kinder spirit than I, had finally managed to let go of it.
But what I know is that what I hate is the systems of the world that allow injustice to go unaddressed, the systems that teach the privileged to treat people as things, the systems that build for the benefit of the few at the expense of the many, that set fellows against each other in order to keep the status quo.
I believe, at their core, people have good in them. I do not believe that the world was patterned off of something that could be evil at its root. I do my best to hate the action, and why it manifests—to hate the Producers, and to hate these games; to hate the Demiurge and the evils it created to control Creation. I will tear all of these down, if I can. But—
[ the page is half that and half bisected by "I HATE HIM" scrawled multiple times in large letters, in black ink. ]
But what I know is that what I hate is the systems of the world that allow injustice to go unaddressed, the systems that teach the privileged to treat people as things, the systems that build for the benefit of the few at the expense of the many, that set fellows against each other in order to keep the status quo.
I believe, at their core, people have good in them. I do not believe that the world was patterned off of something that could be evil at its root. I do my best to hate the action, and why it manifests—to hate the Producers, and to hate these games; to hate the Demiurge and the evils it created to control Creation. I will tear all of these down, if I can. But—
[ the page is half that and half bisected by "I HATE HIM" scrawled multiple times in large letters, in black ink. ]