 War and war, the in-between space we call the peace, peace, peace only in preparation for another war. On principles we have fought, for boundaries we are fighting still. In the name of God, many a slaughter we have performed, filling this graceful planet with the odious smell of anger and hate. O slumbering ones, come let us dissolve the blood-tasting monster within us. Here, drink from the fragrance of my being and know the bliss of living.