The Writings of Solidarity
- Jun 30
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"But how didst thou reckon? How didst thou proceed? How didst thou liveth amongst the combine?
For reckon not to others, what should be reckoned upon thyself.
For the angel liveth, and proceedeth, only to bring others upon him, and to himself, and nurse their wounds too, for naught was needed but this remedy.
For reprimand, not but thine own. Not even thy kin should summoneth thee, to breathe upon the fires of blame and grow them, blossom them to the valley's own undoing.
For what doth this angel, this angel of solidarity, prosper? His own responsibility, for he taketh this, and only this, greedily from his brother.
For to buildeth thy world, and not see thine own face upon it, is a foolish prosper.
For the angel will lay stone upon stone, too. Until the blocks show his likeness, and his good nature to them. Build a man that can see himself, and the world will be built.
Build a world without blindness, and there will be no one to blame."



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