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I could not have gone through the awful wretched mess of life without having left a stain upon the silence.

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What do I know of man’s destiny? I could tell you more about radishes.
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But I was not made for the great light that devours, a dim lamp was all I had been given, and patience without end, to shine it on the empty shadows.
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