We are isolated and diminished by our beliefs. Let’s say I believe that I am a good man. Straightaway I have a problem. Every time I turn around, I see a bad man.
Bad men and good men need each other. Without bad, there would be no good. Without good, what would “bad” mean? This is the heat and fire of human interaction. We need friction.
Good men are harmonic. They don’t mind what happens. They don’t get excited.