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One evening, an elderly Cherokee told his grandson about a battle that goes on inside each of us.
He said, âMy son, the battle is between two âwolvesâ inside us all. One is evil. It is anger, envy, jealousy, sorrow, regret, greed, arrogance, self-pity, guilt, resentment, inferiority, lies, false pride, superiority, and ego.
The other is good. It is joy, peace, love, hope, serenity, humility, kindness, benevolence, empathy, generosity, truth, compassion, and faith.â
âThe same fight is going on inside youâand inside every other person, too.â
The grandson thought about it for a minute and then asked his grandfather, âWhich wolf wins?â
The old Cherokee simply replied, âThe one that you feed.â
