We Are What We Are

Notwithstanding our hardiness, our being tuned with vicissitude, still the working pluralism (the credit for individual human nature, not the always failing system that itself as of our intrinsic bias or self-first; the game is always tricky when two or more souls are said as united on a common good ground), those fluent writer-minds belaboring like raving something, in my view, it at last stands on this simple system: not lying what we are, no backstage preparation, no said as 'doublespeak' or equivocating but putting it forward plain and legible that, for example, like saying 'I am strange', like accepting every human endeavour isn't perfect, like saying judging is so, so easier than understanding, like saying there is no such things as 'backward', 'barbarian', 'uncivilized' but our self-

enlargement-importance.