In the sky, there is no distinction of east and west; people create distinctions out of their own minds and then believe them to be true.
The love of one's country is a splendid thing. But why should love stop at the border?
From space I saw Earth indescribably beautiful and with the scars of national boundaries gone.
Muhammad Ahmad Faris
There were no boundaries or borders. It was as if my mind had once long ago made up a story about separate objects with boundaries but the story wasn't true.
As I looked down, I saw a large river meandering slowly along for miles, passing from one country to another without stopping. I also saw huge forests, extending along several borders... Two words leaped to mind as I looked down on all this: commonality and interdependence. We are one world.
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