I'm about to be so unspecific and annoying. You should probably stop reading this post right now.
I think that sometimes people's love for comfort gets ahead of their love for life or humanity. I think it's wrong to let anything get in the way of loving your family, even if you believe you shouldn't. Even if you're so comfortable with what your book tells you, it shouldn't get ahead of what is actually important. It's just a book. It won't mean anything, it's only a book.
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