Here I am sitting and typing, typing well? Typing fast? Typing slow?
No, just typing.
And I wonder further, does what I see, is it the same what others see? And what they see, am I seeing the same thing? And what the thing being seen thinks other are seeing it as, is it all the same? I think not. Why is this that we are seeing the same thing differently? For someone it is good, for others it is bad and for some neutral. Regardless of this labeling, it is actually neither, it just is, just an object to be seen, experienced and enjoyed, not judged.
No one wants to be offensive these days. But are we not calling something bad if we call another good and is the thing being called bad really worse than the thing we called good? What is that thing that we just labelled bad? Does it even exist anymore? Or is it just a fragment of our imagination? In this spirit, is anything even good or bad when we remove the illusion of the thing we compare it with? Are they not both when they exist, now, just there, nor good nor bad, but just present in all their perfection?
Realising now, that you and I are also just such things. Nor good nor bad, just perfect, indifferent to each other as there is nothing to compare nor measure; but just to be embraced and experienced.