"The illogical foul wind of hate is a toll a World connected by moments can not suffer" James Cavell
You will writhe a weightier toll to descry the difference in lieu of the similarity.
You will mire longer in the loam, wane more the dawn, to weigh the difference stead the similarity.
You will sink deeper in the fen, stride no longer, reach no greater distance, to grasp the difference rather the similarity.
You will suffer more thorns, shed more flesh, feel more pain, sow greater tears, to suckle the difference over the similarity.
You will lose great benefactors, bear greater scorn, reap worse ire, face more hate, embrace more rage, to nestle the difference and discard the similarity.
You will hold the World when you know the similarity.
by James Cavell