I wasn't shattered to pieces like Nightmare Moon and King Sombra, petrified like Discord nor pushed away like Gilda and Queen Chrysalis. No, I have been condemned to living with the fact that despite my positive intentions it doesn't matter what I feel when my feelings are blind to the different shades of good and evil. Love works against us without tolerance and without love tolerance is merely coldness. No one should ever go through those extreme cycles. No one. Yet many do. What. A. Pity.
Yet I can still choose my own attitude.