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It's Like Tolstoy Said. Happiness Is An Allegory, Unhappiness A Story.

Despite Your Best Efforts, People Are Going To Be Hurt When It's Time For Them To Be Hurt.

This Uneasiness Comes Over Me From Time To Time, And I Feel As If I've Somehow Been Pieced Together From Two Different Puzzles.

I Get Up Early In The Morning, 4 O'clock, And I Sit At My Desk And What I Do Is Just Dream. After Three Or Four Hours, That's Enough. In The Afternoon, I Run.

There Are Lots Of Things We Never Understand, No Matter How Many Years We Put On, No Matter How Much Experience We Accumulate.