kills me to say it, but the truth must be told, because the essence of evil, is the mirror image of good, hence the exact amount of love that we have, is the equal amount of hate that we can have – which is why those that we love most, when angered, are the one’s – pretty much, to the same extent that we love, the most that we hate – the only part of us, in which there is not a corresponding evil, is in our ability to sacrifice ourselves for God and goodness