A person is as a mirror. When pristine, the view of yourself, and them, is most clear. The more soiled, the murkier this vision becomes, and when broken they are never more dangerous.
I have nothing and no one. Naked, I sit before myself. My Mother and Father say"I love you." Truly I am more blessed than most. I am nothing before you God and yet I am everything, just as we all are. Naked again I rejoice in the possibility of having. The miracle. The sin. Never again should I count on another. This is my strength. A gift to you. Blasphemy I know.