I wish we could give up on all those colours and stripes. They divide us into brackets, build walls instead of bridges. Do you know which one you get when you mix all the colours of the rainbow? White, the colour of freedom. If only we would dare to stop insisting we're so special and different, because we're not. Our basic needs are the same. Yet we allowed the dictatorship of identity to divide us and create a rift that can never be bridge. We need all those colours because in their selfishness, each of them is fighting only for themselves. I saw this at once and distanced myself from all of them. If you want freedom, stay away from collectives. All collectives.