| p12 | The self is all that can be defended, all that can be restored, all that can be laid to rest. No other self exists to defend against or to bring to restoration. No country exists that is not contained within the universe of the self. All divisions end with joining the sacred to the profane. The jewel of humanity is caked in mud, poor and desolate, suffering under tyranny, awaiting deliverance. Those who would be saviors make weapons of deliverance. No more. These days have come to pass. |