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Do we really want to contact those in the after-life? Maybe we should be more concerned with the present life.

Are we all just statistics in the end of our own making?

How well can we understand? Why is it we fail to do so?

New laws, new freedoms, new punishments, new outcomes.

A moment's hesitation could have had an entirely different outcome. Or would it be a moment of non-thinking?

Is it all just an act? Or is it real?

What was it like, once in the past, to have a role in life and fulfill that role?

The need for a fair chance at competition can truly take some very bizarre turns.

Sorrow knows no bounds. In essence, we are all capable of the same tragedy and the same generosity

Who will fight and who will be welcomed? And who will accept?