And I kill it in self-defense, is this an unloving thing to do? Or, since I know that it is not really going to harm me that badly (I am not allergic), do I just allow it to react in fear and lose it's stinger forever?
Sometimes I find myself overcome by a deep appreciation for insects, and all the hate they've endured over the centuries. Truthfully, we could not live without them. And, occasionally I act upon this sentiment and allow some pesky creature in my environment to go it's own way in peace. This is not a consistent action, however. On other days I am known to mass-murder the vermin with glee. I doubt I could ever adhere to the Buddhist's way of harming none.
Any opinions on this?
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