It’s not as easy, face to face, looking in another person’s eyes to
be thoughtless about their feelings.

I’ve been thinking a lot lately about the freedom we have that so many don’t, to choose what is good, what is best, even what makes sense, and yet we often choose wrong. That covers so many things, not just politics and religion, but bedtime, food, exercise, the company we keep, the books we read, the movies we watch.
I think the most important thing about us is what is in our minds, and most of that is what we choose, so that’s probably the most important choice of all because it informs the other.

I need to remember to focus on my choices.