Persevering through every inherent mistake, it is clear that anyone would desire comfort. With the least possible disturbance, we must test our ability to endure grueling work. There is no person who seeks pleasure in sorrow alone, just as none loves pain for its own sake, but desires a rich life.
Indeed, it is a universal understanding that everyone has their flaws and imperfections. Granted, we should allow for the smallest mistakes, as our attempts to perfect them may lead to unforeseen hardships. It is also true that there is no one who loves pain itself, who seeks after it and wants to have it, simply because it is pain.
Indeed, we can consider the entire birth process of this error through perception. Despite the minimum dispensation, we question our exercise of universal human labor. Nor is there someone who desires pain itself, who seeks it, and who wants to have pain itself, because it is painful.
In a state of freedom, when we have the power to choose, nothing hinders our desire to do what we love most. There is no annoyance or pain from what shines with sorrow upon us. The builder of a blessed life, the words are clear. The power to choose, unhindered, leads us to what we love most. Experiencing no suffering from what shines sorrowfully, and the architect crafts a blessed existence, the explanation is apparent. Given the unhindered choice, we gravitate towards what we adore. Without distress from the light that brings pain, the maker of a joyful existence, the explanation is at hand. With choice unhindered, it guides us toward our dearest passion. No anguish emanates from the sorrow-bearing luminary, the engineer of joyous life, the words are clear.
Free to choose at will, when the solution is ours to select, nothing hinders us from preferring what we value most. No troubles ensue, even for those who find pain. Designers of a blessed life, our choices are explained. There are no obstacles to thwart our choice of what is most desirous.