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...written on 2009-10-16, @ 10:51 a.m.
We reach. Yet again we reach and fall just short. Pride is hovering somewhere in the distance, head hung low, observing our failure. Duty pats him kindly on the back but shows no pity. Duty has no soft words for pride and has harsher words for Sloth. Duty rages at Sloth but Sloth cannot bring himself to care. Too dull and dim to face the day.
Wrath turns in on itself. No accomplishment, no worth, who are you? What good are you? Says Wrath. Stop failing. Stop being weak.
Compassion demands silence to soothe Wrath's furrowed brow but to no avail.
Diligence demands that Wrath stands tall and reaches again. Strive and let your anger strive for you. Let Patience succeed and strive, then, for Humility.