My Struggle: the humanity of a person is not reflected in intelligence (or lack thereof).
The mind is certainly
connected to the soul
but not
the soul
itself.

Even when people think differently than I do,
they're still people.
And that's the beautiful thing about humanity, I guess.
It's not defined by a certain
ideology
belief system
thought pattern
philosophy

What even is a person?
What is humanity?

If souls are not their thoughts,
what are they?
And of course I don't know
but if I had to dare a guess,
I'd say it has something to do with that one

intangibly tangible,

universally personal,

boundlessly infinitesimal,

impossibly possible,

forever timeless,

meekly almighty

strand of infinity—

or maybe really just infinity itself—

that we call

love.