When the warrior dies in battle, the first to notice are the flies, pointing out his flaws and wounds, buzzing and calling out, thinking themselves clever, believing they are more heroic than the dead warrior. But the warrior has already fallen, no longer able to swat them away. Thus, the flies buzz even more insistently, convinced they have an immortal voice, because their completeness is far above that of the warrior. Indeed, no one has ever noticed the flaws and wounds of the flies. However, a flawed warrior is still a warrior, while a perfect fly is merely a fly. This is a satirical story from Lu Xun, but for some reason, it feels particularly relevant lately. Iran, Israel; the United States, China; the left, the right, Feel free to interpret it as you wish; it should help resolve many recent disputes online. Thank you all.