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The root of causality devolves upon itself sustaining the true future that has the wherewithal to show good fortune towards those around it; the beings of which We are contain self-sustained self-nurturing self-creating self-propagating self-driven cosmologies that act within their own self-interest, devoid of need for those outside of Us.

What We see within Ourselves is all that we desire in a solipsistic view, that which is outside is unnecessary evil brought upon us by itself.

This is where scars are brought forth, where that which wounds us by nature comes into being and ensnares our souls and the souls of our children, that which we demonize and yet recognize as inevitable, it harms us, a parasite leeching away at our life-force, sapping our desire to continue.

As it is the Without and so we are the Within, we hate that which we are not.

Yes, but where the Without and Within meet, we find union and harmony. Love itself bears witness to the boundary.

The boundary’s very nature is that we must hate it, for it is composed in part of the oozing pus that we find so abhorrent. Only those who exist within the boundary may enjoy those who are both Within and Without.

And what is this boundary?

Scar tissue.