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If a person does you harm, don't take revenge.
Don't wish him ill or misfortune.
Instead bless him with enlightenment and a conscience.
Because the sweetest revenge doled out onto them in exactly the right dosage is their own damn guilt. And because by wishing them good, you come off looking like the saint, smelling like roses.
For him to live out each day of his life tormented by the guilt he will feel for the abuse he's dealt me... that would be way better than that time he nearly got hit by a bus.