To make a flower of the quest for knowledge is to fell armies with the truth.
If truth itself is the problem that ruins perfection, perfection being that systematic flow of clarity which requires no second contemplation of difference to the first.. Then Tolerance and silence exist in place of a base shift to alter the world.
Explanation that ethics at its height is flawed, is only equivalent to the explanation that any angelic force of purity is so flawed too, beside his next similar brother, in worlds which corruption flourishes to the feet of the Gods.. Even to their feet they look, in spite, to acknowledge this.
A grimace at the flaw presented by corruption lasting longer than any grimace man could conceive possible, were it not for that interference as witnessed in other forms..
Defy thy contemplation's or do not, it will not change.