But it feels to me like when one person is being an asshole to someone else it was either a misunderstanding of someone else’s heart/intention or that looking at them makes them see a side of themselves they don’t like. And this is brought out from their own sense of judgement and consciousness of self worth. Which stems from a deep psyche judgement of their perceived value and even lack of self love in some cases.
It just seems to me we are all broken pieces of lights, like the kind that shine from those beautiful stained glass windows that adorn some of the churches of the world. Aren’t we all beautifully shattered creatures in our own unique ways.
That’s where the pleasure and pain of life seeks in I suppose. Just as those cute sayings say.