My Dad once broke it all down very succinctly
by simply stating: The beautiful thing about people
is that they are all different;
if everyone were exactly the same
the world would be a pretty boring place.
I don’t have much insight to add to such a sentiment…
except perhaps: To hell with a One World Government.
And also: Bring me a match,
I’ll be happy to start the fires.
(I was always a bit more heavy handed than Dad)
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