There once was a man who had a family of such abusive quality, such hatred, such rivalry, such evil - that they desired to watch him at all times.
They knew not the effects of watching another, only knowing that at times they would abuse, laugh, and perform a trick of sorcery upon the man.
We will make sure he is always safe, one said.
For months at a time, even years, the man was under constant pain, not knowing why, he attempting to seek an answer.
When brought to court, the man made his claim that they performed constant sorcery on him but was unable to prove his claim.
They later confessed, Brother, we only performed a few tricks, just for fun and out of a little envy, look how good and blessed you are! How could we avoid it? But it was not constant, so your pain is a figment of your imagination!
The man looked at them and said, The sorcery was not in the tricks nor the tactics you performed but foremost in the hatred in your hearts near constant and unceasing.