There is no true or real joy in collectivism, there is no true or real consciousness on it, only false smiles!

True or real smiles, true or real joy! Is in who individualism cherishes and enjoys in itself and himself!

Individualism is always superior to collectivism because collectivism depends on individuals yet individuals do not depend on any collective to be one.

Collectives may have no power because of the individuals that make it so... the ones that stands and refuse to join such groups... So the individual has power over the groups.

For real & true joy is God, yet the only God is one self! & the self owns everything who existed, who is existing or yet to exist!.

The self is the only thing existing always, presently.

The self may cherish & have joy about anything & know how to appreciate not only the happy moments but the most grievous, sad, strange, horrendous, grotesque, violent, terrifying, dangerous, horrifying and tragic yet beautiful arts in life or lives or beyond it.

That is a true positive soul! A true optimist spirit! A true positive and optimistic healthy smile.

For any cry is beauty joy and divine existence from the great old one, from darkness or light, all is divine.

Drunks all with the joy of life and existence who brings misery, despair, trials and tribulations to all joyful selves existing in the divine self & willed love mind of God!

So God divides just like he knows how to identify just like society does between the real and the false joys, one does it right and the other does it wrong...

So God unites just like he knows how to identify the real joy just like society does yet one does it right and the other does it wrong....

When all is one, all are the same, the same self...

Therefore if the joy of God is true then all are true! Yet the only conscious mind will be of the supreme self so he can only have the true joy.
When all that are unique and different yet still are inside the whole then many kinds of consciousness does exist, many plural individual consciousness there alongside and inside the divine conscious and willed mind who may united coexist.

Both are equally strict, brotherhood can unite, brotherhood can divide and so joyful wars starts, we may be together and united only when we respect the sovereignty and willed will objectives of every self, individual and race!

Humans will inevitably clash, groups of friends will fight against other groups of friends, even friend against friend, brother against brother, sister against sister, dreams against dreams, goals against goals. In the dance of war and conflict, on the nexus and jubilee of the dark and light, there they are... The demonic and angelic wings of God.

Anyone who may have a soul, anyone who owns his own soul, anyone who co-owns a soul, anyone who owns another soul may come... Evil, bad, good, in between or both, for the real reunion is on the claws of peace and war! What nature allows... Is all, is this.& that is not bad, nor good, nor right, nor wrong, just the neutral bliss, impartial joyful divine free will of us.

There is love inside of everyone who cry in sacred tears for the dying loved ones.
Everyone cry at the age of birth for the joy and grace of the experience of reality!
One who cry after winning what he or she may have wanted to happen, of happiness!
Whoever cry for his own self in a happy, angry or sad way, does love itself!
Anyone who cry, feels, for whatever reason that may be, then feels the joys of existence!
Those glories and pleasures have come, such rings are here to stay, those remains.

My joy for order vs chaos reigns! A chaos orderly... An order chaotic! The bloodthirst or hunger for the realization of dreams, that hunt that everyone looks for in life... A baptism of blood! Carry on glorious hope!

The Havocking for the Orderliness! The Orderliness for the Havocking! A giga earthquake, a macroseism dominating the continents... Once again, another real truth, another paradox on the trails, the little divine almighty signs of the cosmos entails!
All this willing tremor, determined quake and total tremblor is my pure joy for cruelty and kindness, a gentle warmthness.