If you’re not aware of your capacity to harm, your “goodness” is fragile. FAKE. Easily broken. Y’all should be careful around those who make “but i’m a good/harmless person” their whole identity. The worst are the self-appointed saints. They’ll guilt-trip you into being “good” by their definition, moral-police everything you do, while holding themselves to none of it. Because in their head they’re always at the moral high ground, aka “PURE”, so the rules are for you, not them. Naive people often get possessed by the same forces they deny exist, because they genuinely believe “I could never do that/how can anyone do xx?!” A “harmless” person who’s never been truly challenged isn’t good. They’re just WEAK. Seems fine now. But one thing snaps and they turn on you worse than any openly shitty person could, because you never saw it coming. I’m not saying the obvious assholes are better. I’m saying real goodness was never the absence of darkness. It belongs to those who’ve been pushed to their limit, who’ve stared straight into their own capacity for harm, felt the pull… and still chose NOT to. Every single time. Deliberately. That’s the only good I trust. The kind that had every reason to break and didn’t.