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  • Chaos. Such a beautiful word. At the same time, it means unsettling setting. Contradiction seems to be basic to our world. We are one, but we are individuals. We need to support each other and at the same time support our individuality. Paradox has never made more sense. The world we live is contradictory, but it can't be understood as it is. Inequality is outrageous, poverty is scandalous, hunger is unthinkable, the big fortunes are obscene. The way we hate each other because of our differences is absurd. But the new age's contradiction is so humanly spiritual. I am a walking paradox. I love myself and I'm my own worst critic. I love humanity, but I'm an introvert. I'm outgoing and I'm shy. I am spiritual and I love luxury. I hate the system, but I can't imagine the world without certain commodities.
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