Perhaps no other in the world feels like this, or perhaps the words are simply seldom uttered. Whatever the case, I shall try to articulate these intricate, deep-seated emotions, as to try to increase the pool of writings on this subject.
Of late I find myself increasingly dwelling upon the love that exists between common humanity- not specifically that which exists between a man and his wife, or a parent and a child, or even the members of a nation. This love extends far beyond any association- it is more pure and simple than that, and closer, I believe, to what ought to be.
This love simply treasures all that is human. Accepting of various imperfections, it always strives for something more honourable. It believes that the present state of being need not be so, yet embraces all that is good. It continues to hope, and perseveres until that good comes to be. It commands respect, yet does not demand it. It holds dear precious thoughts when apart, and manifests itself in unexplainable joy of company.
Though often expressed in words designed to warm the heart, this love is by nature fierce. If need be, it has the courage to defend to the death for what is right, for it is as strong as death itself.
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