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In a world where expression is futile, it is hard to maintain creativity... 
But creativity is a primal impulse... 
Cave people painted on walls; everyone's house has some image on display... Primitive scribes wrote records of their experiences; people still keep diaries... 
Early shamans sang; we still live with music... We cannot abandon creative expression in our daily lives, but how to come up with something new...
The only way to have fresh expression is to go deep within... Our extreme pluralism eliminates the obligation to do the same as others... We are free to commune directly with our inner callings... Divinity is a quality from wIthin ourselves... In a world where expression is futile, it is hard to maintain creativity... But creativity is a primal impulse... Cave people painted on walls; everyone's house has some image on display... Primitive scribes wrote records of their experiences; people still keep diaries... Early shamans sang; we still live with music... We cannot abandon creative expression in our daily lives, but how to come up with something new... The only way to have fresh expression is to go deep within... Our extreme pluralism eliminates the obligation to do the same as others... We are free to commune directly with our inner callings... Divinity is a quality from wIthin ourselves...
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