Sometimes, usually in the morning, I can’t keep my thoughts to myself. This isn’t whining. Just listen to me.

I’ve already said that the flow of time is disrupted by bad people — those who purposely do wrong, or are evil, foolish, immoral, untruthful, deceitful or hurtful.

I’ve also said I try to be a good person. I know my place in the universe: I’m lucky to be alive, because life is fragile. And I’ve seen what happens to people who talk big and take life for granted.

You know, bad people deserve to die because of all the trouble they cause others. Yes, good people die, too, but they should be rewarded before then with safe and joyous lives.

No, I’m not whining. I want there to be fairness as well as order in the cosmos.