There is an old illusion. It is called good and evil.

Whatever is done for love always occurs beyond good and evil.

Narrow souls I cannot abide; There's almost no good or evil inside.

Whatever harm the evil may do, the harm done by the good is the most harmful harm.

For all things are baptized at the font of eternity, and beyond good and evil; good and evil themselves, however, are but intervening shadows and damp afflictions and passing clouds.

Life is a whole, and good and ill must be accepted together.