There is no path by which we can hate our way out of hate. A young boy came to his grandfather, filled with anger at another boy who had dome him an injustice. But hate wears you down, and hate does not hurt your enemy, hate is like taking a poison and wishing your enemy would die. It is as if there are two wolves inside me; one wolf is good and does no harm. Let our voices not be those of reactionary anger and retribution, but rather those of steadfast temperance, and courage.