Hate consumes beauty. I'm not bringing you any big news here. I understand that. Understanding your connection to everything else on the planet makes the very concept of hate ludicrous.
Love is the natural state, seems to me. Hate is the product of chemistry and biology. It is the vestigial tail of emotions.
Nobody's vision of heaven has war. Greed. Hate.
The hippies were right. I knew it.
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