All of my children, my extrusions, my afterbirths... These all spring from a common source. All are my thoughts, my extensions, if you will, into the space of the physical.

That they cannot perceive this, cannot fathom this one simple truth, is my great shame. For blood is blood. It runs through each vein, each capillary, each thought and each deed...

All reside within my body, all reside within the whirlings of my thought. All are here for a purpose.

All purpose is unique, each to themselves. All voices are common, yet different. This is what goes to create my infinite diversity. Yet I must take exception at the shedding of the same blood of which you are all comprised.

If you would but take each example of the divine and weld them into a kaleidoscopic mesh, then, perhaps, you would succeed in creating a mirror of that which I am. For I have sent pieces of myself to every race, every nation, every individual... indeed, to each and every thing upon your "planet", whether deemed "living" by you or not.

If you all would just join the pieces together, instead of squabbling over them as if but one bit of the whole were some prized possession, to be hoarded above all else...

But I have said my peace in a thousand, thousand different ways already...

And I will leave you now, saying only this - to those of you who call upon but one of my many names, to justify your petty thievery of lands, peoples, freedoms and the lives of those souls who do not belong to you, your profits and well being at the exploitation of others, your way of isolated continuance in lieu of actual life... to all of you I say this - you have not known me, you shall not know me, you will never know me...