Life by nature is inherently "evil", to live is to be defined by your continued consumption of life in order to ensure your survival so you can continue to consume life. Always found it bizarre that "nature" carries such silky and gentle connotations given the obvious cruelty via neutrality aspects that define it. Good and evil are abstract concepts floating in a massive black void.

However I like to think of every rare small act of genuine kindness, altruism, love, charity, or good collectively piercing the sky in a triumphant golden light, shining proud and rebellious as Caesar's golden standard, a small second of glorious color unfazed by the surrounding absence of, a statement of purpose to the void, humanity's final unified Fuck You to the Nothing as time envelops us in the black.

Not much but its something eh?