For "My Truths" Contest of Constance La France
“What wisdom can you find that is greater than kindness?” – Jean-Jacques Rousseau I have not got many truths. Gray can blur lines of white and black yet there are things that instinctively I know as right, and also there are things so wicked I can never even let them touch my soul. Never could I ever take delight in another person’s suffering. Life is sacred; I cannot fathom the depravity such as that of ancient Roman masses mercilessly cheering for the murder of slaves, Christians, and even that of criminals deserving of death. I abhor cruelty in all its myriad, varied forms. I believe ill will we wish on others (even our small acts of meanness) - will revisit us, either now or after death. My truths consist of sincerity, kindness, and love.
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