How small we really are. Our "big conflicts," so minimal in the world of Science Fiction. "Peace," "Service," "Universal Well Being," this is what man often dreams of. Yet, it is only that, a dream. Never believe someone offering something that seems to good to be true, especially for free. We are constantly suspicious of our fellow man, why would we be so quick to judge the character of outsiders?
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