Angels

Angels are real.

Not the ones in the sky, the winged ones.

I mean angels.

Sometimes it takes someone truly good, to remind you, that if you fight evil on it's own terms, you lose. Because you become everything evil wants you to be.

Evil makes you think 'If you can't beat them, join them.'
It makes you think, you can only win by fighting them in their own fashion, a war of rage, bitterness, every other low human emotion.

But that isn't the way to win.

Let evil show itself, it cannot help but do otherwise.

Thanks Angel, for making me want to be as good as you.