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In the end... just our personal experience determines how keenly we feel the loss, not blood ties. And in most cases... we do not understand how important they are to us until they lose.

People instinctively look for partners with similar views.
People are instinctively drawn to partners who are their near equal in looks.

Somewhere in the depths where souls live, where dreams are born where there is no pain because there she had nothing to eat, there wedding is merging of two souls. As the confluence of two rivers. When the water flows together.
Way down deep... like where the souls sleep and dreams happen, where pain can't live because there's nothing for it to feed on... then a wedding is a bleeding together of those two souls. Like two rivers running together. All that water becoming the same water.

In any case, you know that...? He introduced himself as Lord of Thunder.
- GOD of Thunder.
- Never in my life have not seen him.
- He's my brother!
- Consolidated.

Soul mates looking in one direction, and the relationship of bodies does not necessarily guarantee it.

- Your brother?
- Uh-uh... Actually he is not home, but... the fact that this is the son of my mother. And... we have one father...

I love old books, open the pages that the previous owner had thumbed through most often. That day when I came with the publication of William Hazlitt with the note "I Hate to read new books", I shouted, "Comrade!" to the person who owned it before me.
I do love secondhand books that open to the page some previous owner read oftenest. The day Hazlitt came he opened to "I hate to read new books," and I hollered "Comrade!" to whoever owned it before me.

I like the dedication on the endpapers, and notes in the margins of books. I like flipping the pages until I was leafing through someone else. I like to read comments that are written by someone who is gone.
I love inscriptions on flyleaves and notes in margins, I like the comradely sense of turning pages someone else turned, and reading passages someone long gone has called my attention to.

The theory of evolution, like the theory of gravity, is scientific fact. Evolution is a real phenomenon. To accept their kinship with all life on earth is not just scientific, it is, in my opinion, and dizzying spiritual flight.
The Theory of Evolution, like the Theory of Gravity, is a scientific fact. Evolution really happened. Accepting our kinship with all life on earth is not only solid science, in my view, it's also a soaring spiritual experience.

- And you, casually, not relative, if our Loasa? Too similar!
- Heh, I told him better than relative. I gave him a clone!

And why people cling to blood relationship? Much more important is the relationship that sends us the fate.

Hey. You red man?
Yes.
- I also.

- Your head is not okay!
- No, you have not!
- No, you're right!
- No, you!
- No, you!
- The Apple from the tree, Jack! Or is the father? Dad? Or even daddy?

- Well Done, Jack...
- Your dream dies with you.
- Maybe not. You guarantee that the status quo will continue for some time. The war will continue as a social Institute, as the industry. People will fight for something they do not understand. For the ideals in which I do not believe... But, at least I'll leave a decent receiver - you, Jack. You've paved the road, using any means that came to hand, not allowing the fucking laws to stand in his way. If you had to take a few lives, you did. Deep within my soul mate. You and I...