Life is beautiful, When there are no cloaks And with wide open scopes Life is beautiful With liberated folks. probably no one; I think we look at it the same way. surrounding discussion of implications and applications. Christian which means we have increasingly fragile egos,which means it's harder to admit we're wrong or change our minds, I was related to my own self, and to those who bothered to share my ideas, dreams, and goals and perhaps think like me. the Solidarity of humanity is only possible if those burdened with that excruciating intelligence of awareness, Before I knew, my state of mind was nomadic reflecting a bum's. click in so many ways, point and shoot am stuck between and among cultures, one which celebrates the individual, the other which says you can only be defined through community. but I am still a good person and do not belong to the old boys network. everyone and no one. Everyone shares some of my thoughts, but no one thinks exactly as I do nor do I think exactly as someone else. We only intersect with like-thinkers in compartmentalized segments. I admire people with drive and compassion even if it seems frivolous at first. friends and strangers; Won't you join us?i am a cleveland sports lover, Now, I think it's good, I lack the weight carried by history.