Most People Are Mirrors, Reflecting The Moods

Regret For The Things We Did Can Be Tempered By Time; It Is Regret For The Things We Did Not Do That Is Inconsolable.

This Is A Lesson Mankind Has Not Yet Learned. We Identify, And Stratify, And Treat Persons Largely On The Basis Of Their Accidental (physical) Characteristics, Which Have No Deeper Meaning.

Ancient Boundaries Are Meaningless, Except For Political Purposes; Old Divisions Of Clan And Tribe Are Sentimental Remnants Of The Pre-atomic Age; Neither Creed Nor Color Nor Place Of Origin Is Relevant To The Realities Of Modern Power To Utterly Seek And Destroy.

Being Yourself Is Not Remaining What You Were, Or Being Satisfied With What You Are. It Is The Point Of Departure And Far From The Goal.

Enemies, As Well As Lovers, Come To Resemble Each Other Over A Period Of Time.