Chapter XLIX is a good rubric on how to treat people, I suppose.  It’s usually good to be kind and trusting.  I feel like the space comments are almost about enlightenment.  How does someone read the minds of others and become a perfect vessel without that happening first?

The Master has no mind of her own.
She works with the mind of the people.

She is good to people who are good.
She is also good to people who aren’t good.
This is true goodness.

She trusts people who are trustworthy.
She also trusts people who aren’t trustworthy.
This is true trust.

The Master’s mind is like space.
People don’t understand her.
They look to her and wait.
She treats them like her own children.