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.

‘Just do exactly what we say to do; it’s for your own good, you know’
Does this look like a child abuser? Voters must not have thought so
Don’t be so quick to walk away; you might be close to success
If you listen carefully, your heart will tell you what you really need
If the state didn’t wither away for Marx and Engels, is there really a post-statist era ahead now?
In the great new culture war over Thanksgiving shopping, I’m neutral
Why fixate on nationality, religion and ethnicity of some mass killers?
When we feel we’ve lost control, our behavior stops making sense