“But who prays for Satan? Who, in eighteen centuries, has had the common humanity to pray for the one sinner that needed it most?” - Mark Twain.

I have in actuality done this. It seemed the right thing to do.

In a sense, as Mark Twain points to, Satan might be perceived as a test of our humanity. Can you forgive him, whatever you perceive him to be?

What will you do if you cannot, and you one day find him within yourself?