Our wisdom must create peace not strife, nor competition, nor helplessness.
How? says the student of the spirit?
It must feel exactly like 'the other', and know well how it is to thirst, or hunger, and then to find water and food.
A hungry soul looks dangerous because it is in pain and grief, worry, and suffering, for hunger is real.
When a brave student can rise to the task of knowledge, the side which feds, must have learned first from the spirit of wisdom how to approach those in need and get past the claws, and the fangs, to the eyes that speak louder than all.
"How" says the student again to the spirit? and she says, "Look and learn how I approached you."