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... that if an intelligent being could truly understand us, then their very way of life would be close to ours, and they would be compatible with us? Haven’t you noticed that universal laws have the advantage of universal values but lack cohesion, and that nationalism, while strongly cohesive, is limited to a certain time and place? Then I take both and merge them into universal nationalism."

"Speaking of which, this is my first time conversing with you, yet it feels as if we are old friend ...

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