I don't claim to be a good person. It's not really a title that I wish to wear, to proclaim to all as a symbol of my virtues. I am a flawed person, in very many ways. And still, I wonder why, then, I find myself so troubled by what I am seeing. I look at this world, this race of people, and I wonder how we've somehow made it this far and how we're
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