April 20, 2026

And now that you don't have to be perfect, you can be good.

These words come near the close of the novel, spoken in the long shadow of a lifetime's worth of moral struggle, as Steinbeck's characters reckon with the burden of inherited sin and the possibility of genuine choice. The entire book had been building toward this quiet release — the idea that perfectionism is itself a kind of cowardice, a way of never truly committing to the messy, imperfect act of living rightly. Courage, in Steinbeck's world, is not the absence of failure but the willingness to act without the armor of impossible standards. To be good, not flawless, is the braver path.