Guilty Conscience
The other day, I ran over a squirrel. You know by now that we range far and wide on this blog, exploring many themes. Today, we're pondering guilt. When I ran over the squirrel, I didn't feel any. Don’t get me wrong; I didn’t take any pleasure in it. I simply didn't really feel anything, and it only stood out in my mind as an inspiration for this post. As is our usual lean, I aimed to try to define what guilt actually is. I turned up this definition: Guilt is, first and foremo