There’s a certain pain that becomes the only thing you really believe. For Eden Knight, that pain came from one particular place: Her parents.
We get a lot of messages these days, some of them very insightful, sincere, exciting, informative, encouraging, or constructive. We also got these ones.
The rule has always been the same: No assholes, no Trump voters, no Nazis. The “tolerance paradox” is not actually a paradox at all.
Wouldn’t it be lovely if, in Satan, we found the reality of the idea that everyone should be their true selves that society so often fails to deliver on?
Problem is, American institutions are fucking terrible. And then once you’re part of them you’re also fucking terrible.