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بسم الله الرحمن الرحيم

Today's morning class with Dr Hussein, as usual, gave me an energy to complete the rest of the day enthusiastically. He knocked my mind to make me think in a better way, just like he always did.

"What is the function of a wound?"

No one answered.

"To heal. Yes, to heal,"

" If a wound loses its function, healing may not occur. It is a wound failure,"

The worst thing to happen in life is when we lose our function, or even worse, we have no idea what is our function. This is exactly what is happening in the world. People has lost their functions. They do what they want. They bomb others. They kill others. They take others rights. They lie to everybody.



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