September 24, 2004

Humanity

All that glitters is not gold, everytime a person opens his mouth he says not words.
It is not the clothes that make a man, it is not his wallet that shakes the earth.
Money makes not the world go around, it oils not the wheels.
Love builds not our world, it can come and go, be fickle.
Heaven gave not birth to us, not the aim of the life of man is it.
Life so fickle, so short, what is our answer? Where to look?
It is us, within us, humanity, not our words, humanity, not our money, humanity, not only our love, humanity, not heaven that makes our lives.
Not God, nor Allah, nor Yahav; not Buddah, nor Plato; can make us human.
Only I, you, he, she, we, you and they can make us human.
Look within the man to find the human, trust him inside, take strength from his breath.

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