Then again...to be unfeeling is a certain kind of agony in itself.
I think of Salinger's Franny chanting that verse she found in that slim book by a Russian monk & I think of M. sharing that dua to be recited for laylatul Qadr;
اللَّهُمَّ إِنَّكَ عَفُوٌ تُحِبُّ الْعَفْوَ فَاعْفُ عَنِّي
'O Allah, you are the Forgiver, You love to forgive, so forgive me.'
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