I mitigate my personal sense of failure with a corresponding failure of society to allow me (or anyone) a fraction of a chance.

As my cat reminds me, there is no legitimate judge of success or failure: We live, until the moment we cease to live, and then we simply are not.

Sin and crime are artificial constructs of ministerial systems. If you want to worry about right and wrong, do so in context to yourself, your neighbor and your community. This is where real help and real harm occur.

Also no war but class war. We’ve nothing to lose but our chains. ACAB. Etc.