Recognizable as themselves, but we are made up of both the good and the bad, no? One means nothing without the other.

[ As much as Yukong hates to admit it, that is the truth of life, and if it was only happiness and good times always, would there even be any purpose to it all?

Such a simple existence is hardly an existence at all. ]

... I realize that you thought you were doing the right thing, that you only wanted to remove people's pain as a kindness to them. What made you realize the error of your ways?