
Twilight's Rose
As a filly, Twilight helped her mother pick dandelions all the time. It wasn't until she found a real flower that things got complicated.
Twilight loved to pick dandelions as a filly. She never understood that they were only weeds until she got a Rose. That's when the meaning of life became clear to her. She needed to preserve it.
Equal treatment is often discarded as a moral, whether we know it or not. Please do not ignore this standard of living. To be below or above others is to have lost the meaning of life. That is not okay. Treat everyone the same, no matter how likable or annoying.
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