people are beasts on here at times. sometimes they extinguish happiness in all others. they murder a small part of the blockchain with their venom. we all have anger. we must channel our small deaths elsewhere. like a rabbit trapped in its warren we claw to escape it. perhaps being with anger is better. sit with it and let it own you. watch over it like a lonely cloud, but love this cloud. trolls make me sad that the quantum field is being abused so systematically. wasted lumps of frozen light is all we are.
