...something wicked this way comes.
Today, on the morning after Ray Bradbury's death, I appreciate wickedness.
Wickedness is inevitable. It will always exist.
But so will good.
They must both exist, constantly, forever, for there to be harmony.
Wickedness exists so that we can appreciate goodness.
Halloween, a subject of some of Bradbury's writings, also reminds me of this conclusion every year.
Thank you, Ray, for the amazing contribution you made on society.
You will be missed. Godspeed.
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