How do you turn good into bad? How do you make things better when the easy always keep making things worse? Why is bad easier? Why is it bad? Most of us choose it soe of the time. Then we judge. We hate in others what we dislike in ourselves. This life is a crazy thing.
Sentience gave us rule of this world, but it also brought us inescapable suffering. Gazelles don’t fear death even when its neck is in a lion’s mouth. We got understanding. Loss became reality then we got fear. Knowing is fear.