He was frightened of everything, it sometimes seemed, and he hated that about himself. Fear and hatred, fear and hatred: often, it seemed, that those were the only two qualities he possessed. Fear of everyone else; hatred of himself.
Ash: “Yeah, and I don’t know about you, but I get that ‘calm before the storm’ feeling going on as well. Kaliko’s still plenty mad an’ I’m not sure how well Jayme’s new halo’s gonna stay on if she gets provoked.”
Choi: “I don’t understand why Kaliko didn’t just accept the apology. I mean for the sake of peace in the House if nothing else. It’s just dragging this whole thing out and making life unpleasant in here.”
The world cares very little what you or I know, but it does care a great deal about what you or I do.
There is no power on earth that can neutralize the influence of a high, pure, simple and useful life.