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When Religion And Politics Travel In The Same Cart, The Riders Believe Nothing Can Stand In Their Way. Their Movements Become Headlong - Faster And Faster And Faster. They Put Aside All Thoughts Of Obstacles And Forget The Precipice Does Not Show Itself To The Man In A Blind Rush Until It's To Late.

Something Cannot Emerge From Nothing.

Humans Are Almost Always Lonely.

There Are Problems In This Universe For Which There Are No Answers. Nothing. Nothing Can Be Done.

Words Are Such Gross Machinery, So Primitive And Ambiguous.