A never ending battle is being waged inside of us, between vice and virtue, between Angels and Demons. My personal experience of this phenomenon is as follows.
A few days ago, on 3 seperate occasions, vendors gave me the wrong amount of change after I paid them. I'm not talking about 20sen extra, I'm talking about a whole RM5, 10, 20 extra! My
But right after handing the money back, it was the demons' turn again and thoughts like "You moron, why'd you give the money back?!" flood my mind. And frankly, I actually did ask my conscious self why did I give the money back. For the next few minutes it was like a game of tug of war going on in my mind. As Rick Harrison of Pawn Stars says: this is why I hate having a conscience.
The Angels in my head are still winning... for now
How about you?