In my twenties, I made lots of moves, made friends, produced works, advocated my nose. And what for? I wanted to get rid of what? What was I afraid of? What kind of world did I want? Who did I want to change?
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Who would change? What would change? What was wrong? What was the truth? I didn't like what and I couldn't accept it? Violence would disappear, peace and love would come.
I think it can't be with this approach because it's lying. Unless you realize that humanity is all of us, and we all seem alike, there will be no transformation.
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Unless we realize that we are living by choosing or not choosing the same processes in each culture, unless we accept our own behavior and mourning, we will not be able to understand those who behave in the same way and we will not be able to change.
Even if we do not choose to consider our own discriminatory thoughts and actions, we have done and people's hearts are broken, they are sad, they have moved away from us.
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