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Unity… is a wide, windy field – with yellow grass far around. In this field: I look with my two eyes, and see two eyes looking back at me. Two beautiful eyes. We are both alive. We are brothers. What tends to stop unity – is the illusion of competition, because of our barbaric, darwinist roots. Clashes and environmental stress formed our powers and killed all of the weak ones around us, but we are in a position and time on earth, here and now, in which we can look back at our passed, and say but one word. “Noâ€.
but aren’t antagonistic forces bound within a unity of sorts. isn’t that which is mutually exclusive still bound to its opposite by being its opposing force?
My point being that a unity can be a nice one or a mean one.
or do you think differently?