In my journeys, I came upon two cities which I'll never forget. One was named the City of Hate and the other the City of Love. These two cities always fought with each other.
The City of Hate was a city that no one would ever want to return too after leaving. Buildings were all painted fire red. People were cold, they turned the other cheek when someone was in trouble. The city was filled with crime. It wasn't even safe to walk your dog around the block.
The City of Love was quite different. Buildings were the beautiful colors of nature. The scenery created the feeling of tranquility. People cared for others. If anyone was in need of help, someone else was there.
The City of Love sent a few people to the City of Hate to try and get them to change their ways, but they were rejected before ever entering the gates. Each time the City of Hate sent people to destroy the City of Love they couldn't accomplish their task. Nor did they return. When the people of Love finally did enter the City of Hate, through their love, there was no longer a City of Hate but one big City of Love. I guess the old saying is true. Love conquers over hate always.
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