“ I was thinking about a story from the Bible. There was a man. He was travelling from Jerusalem to Jericho… when he was set upon by men of ill intent. They stripped the traveller of his clothes, they beat him, and they left him bleeding in the dirt. And a priest happened by… saw the traveller. But he moved to the other side of the road and continued on. And then a Levite, a religious functionary, he… came to the place, saw the dying traveller. But he too moved to the other side of the road, passed him by. But then came a man from Samaria, a Samaritan, a good man. He saw the traveller bleeding in the road and he stopped to aid him without thinking of the circumstance or the difficulty it might bring him. He did this simply because the traveller was his neighbour. He loved his city and all the people in it. I always thought that I was the Samaritan in that story.”
#you know how sometimes you read something or watch something and it’s great; it’s amazing and then the ending comes and it just doesn’t deli #sometimes the author is afraid to fully commit #sometimes they feel like they’re smarter than the reader or the audience #but this show… this show doesn’t do that #it asks real questions and tries to find real answers #allows their characters to grow; to change; to evolve into something we haven’t seen yet #allows them to be human; to make mistakes and to learn from them #it’s a show that gives you a villain who fully believes he’s right #and when he falls he delivers this speech #there’s no mad laughter when he truly embraces who he really is in this narrative #he’s too smart for this; he sees what he’s done; what he’s lost #in a world obscured by shadows and blinding light he finally admits who he is; he tells us: i shall hide no more (via cruelmagic)