Man is not Good

- Do you think i am a Good man, the old man asked;
- I do, i replied.
- well i am not! The short swift undertone in his voice made me a bit confused.
- So instead of looking shocked i asked; Define Good?

The old man thought, for a while and said;- Goodness comes from the purest of the heart, no man is pure. Therefor no man is good.

-If a man think he has the purest of the hearts, i replied.

- Then he is nothing more than an idealist and a fool. Now look at the shooting star instead of asking stupid questions, he looked annoyed. So i didnt ask no more.

So we watched the shooting star until the break of dawn