I own the lands of which you mean to seek, to own, to work, but you may never reach it. Fore my land is my mind and my world is my imagination, and I cannot force imagination, I can only let your thoughts wander around mine. Similarly, my imagination flows like a river, never stopping for others, should you want a ride, build a boat, but the river will never end.

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A world with peace is not without war, but without violence. Who is to say our world can't exist, are we not allowed thought, will, choice? However, If the battle you choose is a war already won, then you lose all the next battles before they've begun. War isn't about the enemy, its about what you've done to make them.