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We notice them
\nyet it is always there. We cannot see it, yet
\nshe follows us. We don't know them, yet we want to
\nbe. Society. A rough patch of human urge
\nwant to belong. It's like the wild west. Everyone is on
\non their own. The showdown at twelve o'clock shows the center
\nof your life. Are you going to carry on as before, or do you dare to
\nto change something? In this book I would like to take you behind the
\nTake us behind the scenes. What is actually going so wrong? Why do we live
\nin this constant urge to do justice to society? We
\nforget who we are ourselves.<\/p>\n
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That and many
\nother topics I would like to share with you readers on your life journey
\nwith you. After that, you might think a little differently about
\nyourselves and your fellow human beings.<\/p>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
We don't notice it, yet it is always there. We can't see it, yet it haunts us. We don't know it, yet we want to be like it. Society. A rough patch of the human urge to belong. It's like the wild west. Everyone is on their own. The showdown at point [...]<\/p>\n