This is a true story. I often get angry and defensive about something, and I won’t know why. After months, sometimes years, I realize I was angry because some value I didn’t know I had was being threatened. Most of my values come from what I get passionate about. I wish I could say my values come from a rational, objective perspective, but they do not. They come from feelings that are difficult for me to understand. I may find rational justifications for these feelings in time, but the feelings always comes first. The rationality comes later.

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