Its complicated, humanity, always knew it but usually from the point of view of how best to exploit it in the name of hell. So its good, remembering that sort of thing. Keeping those memories in mind, what it means to be human.
...I didn't attend mass, I'm one of the few who can say without being at all self depricating that God hates me. Actually hates me. Its interesting.
Hold to the good stuff, and keep remembering. Best way