I hate politics, that include politics in China, in US and in whatever other countries. Most of time, I just keep silent and pretend all those things are irrelevant to me. Unfortunately, this has already been my second time when I really can't keep silent anymore. But I'm still not going to talk about politics, although politics is the true cause of the last riot in Urumqi and all the other riots. I don't think I can change that part, because the politicians have never stop fighting in any part of the world, and perhaps won't stop in future either. Truth is just a loose word to politicians.

I just want to talk about love. If anyone is going to teach me about love, Rebiya Kadeer is the last one. Think about all those people who died without even a tiny piece of fault from themselves, who died leaving not even a whole corpse, who lost their family without even a chance to say goodbye...
If Rebiya Kadeer is qualified to talk about love, Bin Laden was as well.

I got the title of this essay after I saw the Australian documentary film of Rebiya Kadeer, named "the 10 Conditions of Love". I haven't got a chance to watch this film yet so I can't really comment. As a documentary film, I hope it tells the unbiased truth, although I know it is probably too hard. But I do think it has a unreasonable title. There are lots of things in this world that require conditions. However love, real love, is unconditional. I can't imagine why she needs as many as ten conditions to love. Apparently, she won't see my blog and won't care even if she sees. But I still want to say, there are no difference between people. If you love only a part of them, that is not love.

MJ's famous song best decribes my feeling right now:
There are people dying
If you care enough for the living
Make a better place for you and for me