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THE SHAPE the world is a neutral place though many may think that its nature is cruel, evil, destined to sink that man like a sickness crawls over its meadows but is man truly bad or is he nurtured by shadows a look to the past may convice any man that history doesn't and won't understand what its errors and what its mistakes may have been and one may imagine that the end he has seen for all that is kind and for all that is loving that the strive to be happy may still leave behind nothing that if fear can't be conquered and desire not tamed through the love that we carry violence is maintained the species can be both evil and kind not that morals like that are so quickly defined I fear that one day, for all that is wise the last man kills his brother and, of loneliness, dies