Why
is there such disparity among us? One family has five palatial houses
and a private jet to take them from one to the other, while another
family lives in an old car. I rage at the injustice.
A voice says, "Tell
me, don't you have an empty room in your house? And don't you know
there are neighbors sleeping under the bridge not two miles away?"
"Who is my
neighbor?" I ask, "and why is love so hard?"
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