Family:

Home, hearth, blood relatives
'Hood, homies, the kids I grew up with
New friends, people I've never seen, okayplayers
All the people with whom I share commonalities, the essence of self, like what we're trying to get at on What Are We?

Race? Immaterial. We're all human.
Opinion? Immaterial. We're all different.
What matters is that we're all thrown together and given all these opportunities to learn.

It's okay to disagree. It's just not okay to lose sight of each person's essential worthiness.

Okay, player?



Peace.

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All meetings end in separation
All acquisition ends in dispersion
All life ends in death
- The Buddha

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Every hundred years, all new people