The history of the world-- the complete history of the world-- is little more than the history of war. I am disgusted that we put so much into having our way and pushing it onto all others-- across the board, around the table, throughout history, from the first day we killed somebody because they pissed us off until now-- and so little into getting along at the expense of our way in the service of the good of the whole. We are children fighting over toys in the sandbox for as long as we live. I do so hope that this is an anomaly, and that through the infinite expanse of the afterlife, there is nothing but congeniality and mutual concern for, and assistance with, helping one another find our life and live it as far as the eye can see. How can that be too much to ask? We are FAMILY!!!