Do you ever feel like you have an angel on one shoulder and a devil on the other, each whispering in your ear and vying for your attention? What does it mean to have a conscience, and do we have any control over what it suggests?
Do you ever feel like you have an angel on one shoulder and a devil on the other, each whispering in your ear and vying for your attention? What does it mean to have a conscience, and do we have any control over what it suggests?