We are very much blessed and holy beasts. Everyone of us carries the seed of love within from the moment of first consciousness. Every emotion that we can manifest, from wondrous joy to bleakest sorrow to scorching anger, exists for a reason; and is righteous. The terrible perversions of our feelings, such as hatred and despair... these are caused not by the presence of some imaginary sin, but from our very attempts to sublimate our beastly divinity. They are but spiritual blood clots, that when cleared away, no longer blight our purpose.