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A Man Is An Island In The Only Sense That Matters, Not An Easy Way To Be. We Live In Mystery, A Cosmos Of Separate Lonely Bodies, Men, Insects, Stars. It Is All Loneliness And Men Know It Best.

We Have Two Lives, The Life We Learn With And The Life We Live With After That. Suffering Is What Brings Us Toward Happiness.

Without Heroes, We Are All Plain People And Don't Know How Far We Can Go.

First Drafts Are For Learning What Your Story Is About.

There Comes A Time In A Man's Life When To Get Where He Has To Go - If There Are No Doors Or Windows He Walks Through A Wall.