Learn From It

What is the color of the cloak of anonymity?

Is it green or orange, something of that jealous complexion?

Or red channeling an inner rage?

Is it blue and so very sad?

In any regard, it hides the face and certainly hides intent. It hides all those qualities in the coward that are considered fair play for castigating in others: hypocrisy is born.

So to all the anonymous, tendentious critics out there, a few teardrops is not an Ocean. My words are not my Self. An Aphorism isn't a Truth, no matter how catchy it is.

Perhaps the deeds of others incite flames inside you, but those flames may merely be illuminating parts of an inner world you have purposefully or subconsciously kept dark. And rather than satiating your own inner rage, walk away from this page and find someone who is qualified to help you.

Because I'm not.

And because you're not helping yourself.

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