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Do you want justice, or do you want someone else to suffer?

On envy that finds it very convenient to speak in the voice of moral outrage.

·3 MIN
An intact ceramic cup stands beside the broken pieces of an identical cup.

Someone succeeded, and you immediately found a reason it doesn't count. Connections. Their parents' money. Right place, right time. Sold out at the right moment. Just got lucky.

Maybe some of that is true. Luck exists, advantages exist, unfair rules haven't disappeared.

Then something went wrong for them, and you felt pleased before you even knew the details.

That's the pleasure I want to talk about.


You call it justice. Life finally putting everything in its proper place.

Which place, exactly? Who got back what was stolen? Who was compensated? Which rule became fairer? Or did someone you found unpleasant to look at simply have a bad day?

If their failure made nobody freer, safer, or less deceived, perhaps justice is serving a decorative purpose here. A beautiful name for someone else's misery.


Envy doesn't have to make you a monster. Someone else's success can remind you of what you lack. What you haven't lived, chosen, or been able to access. Seeing something you've wanted for years nearby can hurt.

But you can admit: I want that, and it feels unpleasant that they have it and I don't.

Or you can immediately declare them morally suspect. That's more convenient. You no longer need to examine your desire. You can discuss their shortcomings on behalf of wounded humanity.

An excellent career for a personal grievance.


This works particularly well online. You don't know the person, their work, their circumstances, their relationships. Yet you know enough to enjoy bad news about them.

If the facts don't cooperate, switch to style. Too pleased with themselves. Too loud about it. Living too beautifully. A normal person wouldn't smile like that.

Sometimes behind all this is a simple demand: please stop reminding me of what hasn't worked out for me.

Why should that be their responsibility?


There are people you have perfectly good reasons to want stripped of power, money, or the ability to cause harm. That isn't necessarily envy. Demanding accountability for specific actions is reasonable.

But it helps to be able to name those actions. And say what remedy you would consider sufficient.

If returned money, an end to the harm, or a fair hearing isn't enough—if they absolutely must lose everything, suffer, and never recover—then your demand may contain more than concern for those harmed.

You can at least stop presenting the entire package as selfless care for the world.


I don't like turning envy into another reason to hate yourself. It's more useful to understand what it points toward. Money? Freedom? Recognition? The ability to stop justifying your life?

Sometimes someone else's success helps you notice your own desire. Sometimes you discover you don't want what they have at all. You just want confirmation that you're no worse than they are.

Here's the bad news: their failure won't build you anything in return. It won't put money in your account, freedom in your schedule, or warmth in your relationships.

For a few minutes, it'll just make looking around easier.

That's an expensive moral system if its entire output is a brief sense of relief that somebody else feels like shit too.