Why is it possible to love some and not all? Why is it so hard to love unconditionally and not be biased towards some? Why do people discriminate? Maybe when we achieve perfection, then it's easier to love others?
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"If I had a world of my own, everything would be nonsense. Nothing would be what it is, because everything would be what it isn't. And contrary wise, what is, it wouldn't be. And what it wouldn't be, it would. You see?"
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*hugs*
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