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there are three ways that individuals who are oppressed can deal with their oppression. one of them is to rise up against their oppressors with physical violence and corroding hatred. but oh this isn’t the way. violence creates many more social problems than it solves. another way is to acquiesce and to give in, to resign yourself to the oppression. but that too isn’t the way, because non-cooperation with evil is as much a moral obligation as is cooperation with good.

but there is another way. and that is to organize mass non violent resistance based on the principle of love. where there is something about hate that tears down and is destructive, there is something about love that builds up and is creative. love is the only creative, redemptive, transforming power in the universe.

when you rise to the level of love, of its great beauty and power, you seek only to defeat evil systems. individuals who happen to be caught up in that system, you love, but you seek to defeat the system. you just keep loving people, even though they’re mistreating you. just keep being friendly to that person. i’m foolish enough to believe that through the power of this love, somewhere men of the most recalcitrant bent will be transformed.

✞ From the depths of Russia, he has wandered. ✞  

✞ Renewed and stronger than ever.✞   

"We all emerge form the shadows." He spoke with calmness, expression as stoic as it always had been, the only divergence being the smirk blooming upon his lips. Marble like features in harmony as always, as lilac eyes trailed the motions of each and every being within his vicinity. Several moons had passed since his departure, and when ready he had returned to the city where the last sixty years of his life had been spent, desiring nothing more but to regain what had been lost. "Born into this world, we shall all treasure the gift of life, as long as tis within out hold.  To me, life is the same as death.  To brighten up dull days I am in need of acquaintances. Would you mind spreading the word my dear? And maybe, just maybe we can converse in a more civil manner, between four eyes? I’d love to gain your liking. Rest assured you’ll receive mine in return.” A tip of his head was performed as he stopped speaking, smirk shifting into a polite smile as he straightened himself again, a thankful bow performed before he let the crowd scatter, clasping his own fingers together behind his back. Waiting. 

✞ Is he still the same? ✞ 

✞  Or will you have to break through his shell one more time? ✞

✞ Only one thing remains sure, The Emperor, has returned. ♔ 

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