Different Someone smart said that flesh is the horse. And the spirit is the rider. And if you listen to the horse, it will be delivered to the barn. We must listen to the rider. Evil dries up the soul, it kills talent, constricts blood vessels, tearing the heart and brain, takes life. I don’t know if there’s a hell in the next world, but he is. Hate — this is hell. Friends that exist to be at the right time in the right place. Fate does not like it when it is something I demand. Fate likes to give the right of choice. The longer you live, the higher the barrier of youth.