There is no "prick" or "asshole", only our kind mothers being unceasingly tormented by the three sufferings without choice or control. The language we use when referring to these people can either help us cultivate universal compassion, or our normal deluded view. Words have power. This man, his wife, her lover, and the child are our field of merit. How kind they are!
I must purify my negativity!
I must realize emptiness directly as soon as possible!
I must distinguish between my precious mothers and their inner enemies!
I will liberate all my mothers from this nightmare of contaminated aggregates!
