"Goodness—a virtue, a strength, a way of life" But can too much of it become a weakness? When kindness is mistaken for naivety, when patience is seen as permission, when giving turns into being taken for granted where do you draw the line? Being good doesn’t mean being blind. Helping doesn’t mean being used. Forgiving doesn’t mean forgetting. Maybe true goodness isn’t in giving endlessly, but in knowing when to stop. Who knows? Maybe the kindest thing you can do is "to walk away."