There's a game on my phone - Bubble Shooter or something like that. The gist however is that you have to succeed at one level to proceed to the next, and succeed in this regard means you have to score a hundred percent. Every time you score less than a hundred, it boldly writes FAILED!!!. So on this fateful day I and my brother get to to this level where after several attempts, we always end up with ninety-nine percent (99%) ad still it gives us FAILED. Then it dawned on me, that there really is a thin line not just between love and hate, but also between failure and success and in general - good and evil. That single blow that kills a man, that one argument that ends a relationship, that single gesture that changes your life, that one word that affects a life.... these are the one percents in our lives. True we most times do not know what the next moment holds, but to a certain extent we can do our part. We can guard our choices, give our best, and most of the time that best...