• I imagine I know how Hitler’s wife felt.

    by  • September 6, 2010 • Doubt, Fear, Frustration, Love - Pure and Simple • 0 Comments

    I know because I feel it too, every time you rant about changing the world in some radical way. I think you are losing your humanity, letting mercy slip away to be replaced with indifference. You and I are different, yes I wish the world were a better place, but I can’t see the means justifying the end in how you view change.

    You scare me sometimes, the potential you have; it can go both ways, you could harness it for so much good, but also for so much evil. I just wish I could help guide you towards the former…

    I love you, have hopelessly loved you since I was fifteen, and will hopelessly so until the end. I love you despite the tears I’ll cry for you, despite the hardship you’ll put my morals through.

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