War don't ennoble people.
It turns 'em into dogs.
Poisons the soul.
I was a prisoner. You set me free. 
We.
We together.
One being.
Flow together like water,
till l can't tell you from me.
I drink you.

Maybe all men got one big soul
who everybody's a part of.
All faces of the same man.
One big self.

Everyone looking for salvation by himself.
Each like a coal
drawn from the fire.

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Who are you to live in all these many forms?
Your death that captures all.
You, too, are the source
of all that's gonna be born.



Your glory.
Mercy.
Peace.
Truth.
You give calm a spirit,
understanding,
courage.
The contented heart. 
Get a medic here!
 We're Iiving in a world that's blowing itself
 to hell as fast as everybody can arrange it.
In a situation like that all a man can do
is shut his eyes and Let nothing touch him.
Look out for himself. 
 
   


 

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