Man’s Nature

Man is inherently flawed—imperfectly perfect. A masterpiece that seems to lack one final touch. Like a colorful bird that cannot sing or fly without the help of others. Man is the most volatile being in this world: either empty as the abyss or so vibrant and radiant that it becomes poisonous and explosive. We need something to anchor ourselves, or else we lose both our belief and our very selves. Man needs faith—whether in God or in gods—to ground loyalty, devotion, and hope. We need something to hold on to, something to balance us between two extremes. For in truth, Man is the most beautiful failure in this world.