Every difference in the evolved being's goodness indulges in a nimble richness. Life's beauty subjugated, turned towards the peculiarity of the self, loses itself in the gaze of the one end. The deed of joy is accomplished as a reason for action, in the oblivion of the foreign hand. That utopia of unity hides the vision that progresses in the light of single happiness. Any doubt of versatile opinion alienates everything in common. All witnessing is based on the question of what for. The service of the neighbour calls his own and foreign peace. Loss of alienation adorns the source of wealth.
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