There is an old Cherokee parable I believe in above all other things. It is about two wolves who live inside of you. The first one is a good noble wolf that represents joy, hope, love, peace, serenity, humility, kindness, benevolence, empathy, generosity, truth, compassion and faith. The second one is an evil one, representing anger, envy, sorrow, regret, greed, arrogance, self-pity, guilt, resentment, inferiority, lies, false pride, and the one that lives is the, superiority, self-doubt and ego. And it is up to every person to decide which wolf will win and be their companion for the rest of their life, as it will be the wolf you feed the most.
But what happens if the bad wolf is smart enough to act like he is a good wolf, and so you don’t know which is which? And does attacking the bad wolf make the good wolf just as bad? And what if by this the bad wolf feeds itself?
~ Excerpt of the diary of Anya