You can’t live halfway between love and indifference. One or the other has to win in the end.
I’ve been thinking about this more and more lately because I continue to struggle to love in the ways I’d like to. A year ago this week, I wrote something fairly long about love in the broadest sense — and it’s something I’m still trying to come to terms with.
The natural way of this world is to ultimately experience something worse than hate. It’s for indifference, but it’s broader than that. The way of the world leads to a cold, hardened and callous heart. Hate can sometimes be part of it, but in its most extreme form, it’s indifference and a complete lack of feeling anything.
I believe we ultimately face two choices.
On one side, there is turmoil, anger, envy and judgment. Most “realistic people” — who have had their hearts hardened by disappointment in others — default to living closer to hate than to love, but ultimately they settle into a cold indifference.

This is why people are confused about what anarchists really are
You’re wrong! And if you don’t agree with me, you’re an evil, lying moron
Prohibition was disaster with alcohol, still a disaster with other drugs
Barack Obama’s effort to imitate FDR’s ’36 campaign full of danger
Egypt trying to prove democracy means tyranny of the majority
Continued collapse of competence points toward decline of a culture
Life cycles sometimes bring us back to places where we’ve been
Does the delusion that most people agree with us explain the appeal of majoritarian systems?