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My Task Is To Make You Hear, Feel And See. That And No More, And That Is Everything.

Words, As Is Well Known, Are The Great Foes Of Reality.

I Was Constantly Watching Myself, My Secret Self, As Dependent On My Actions As My Own Personality

The Vilest Scramble For Loot That Ever Disfigured The History Of Human Conscience.

In The Time Of Spanish Rule, And For Many Years Afterwards, The Town Of Sulaco--the Luxuriant Beauty Of The Orange Gardens Bears Witness To Its Antiquity--had Never Been Commercially Anything More Important Than A Coasting Port With A Fairly Large Local Trade In Ox-hides And Indigo.