He's not listening to Mac's rant any longer. A phrase pops into his head from out of nowhere. "Everybody... all of them... it's
back to blood! Religion is dying... but everybody still has to believe in
something. It would be intolerable - you couldn't stand it - to finally have to say to yourself, 'Why keep pretending? I'm nothing but a random atom inside a supercollider known as the universe.' But
believing in by definition means
blindly, irrationally, doesn't it. So, my people, that leaves only our blood, the
bloodlines that course through our very bodies, to unite us. '
La Raza!' as the Puerto Ricans cry out. '
The Race!' cries the whole world. All people, all people everywhere, have but one last thing on their minds -
Back to blood!" All people, everywhere, you have no choice but - Back to blood!
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