I am not sure. What are borders. What are countries but man-made bubbles of soap. Shiny, but empty in side. Just a pich and they explode, just vanish. Yet, we are so concentrated on them. Religion, National Pride, National Culture, National Values. National not natural. Why does humanity stop at borders. A thin line. If you are on the right side you are in, if you are on the wrong side, we will spite you, throw you away, shut you out, ignore you, we will bomb you, kill you and let your children starve. Because you are different. One millimeter different.