The rich heiress who has bought everything she has every wanted and is sitting lonely in her mansion starts to care about the poor. The poor child watching his parents struggle studies hard in school. The bully is shown a forgiveness he didn't think was possible.
Sometimes we may get the suspicion that part of us are being analyzed or dissected. Sometime we'll just pass it off as we would a caring doctor asking questions. Sometimes we feel more. Likes pieces of us are being stolen, atom by atom, without our knowing.
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When everything is free we stop asking about the price. We stop watching the shadow and lose our understanding of it. We stop caring about it and throw some drugs, money, or sex at it, telling it to shut up and go away and stop crying.
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Ironically, when the shadow is accepted as shadow instead of trying to be dispelled it no longer becomes shadow. By definition it cannot exist in the light but it can still be "owned", it can still have a "home". It's like putting out food for a stray cat. You know it's there.
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A sense of 'rightness' comes with the responsibility of caring for a shadow. Without rascality, there is too much emphasis on keeping things virtuous and pure (and lifeless/safe). The paranoid anxiety comes from not knowing what is eating all the food.
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