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"When I give food to the poor, they call me a saint. When I ask why the poor have no food, they call me a communist." - Dom Helder Camara
“You use a glass mirror to see your face; you use works of art to see your soul.” George Bernard Shaw
Fast reader, horrible slow writer, that's me in a nutshell. Still, I will forever hold, until the day that I die, that I am not an idiot.
I am a copy of an idea in a story told by another. I am a puppet moved by cruel strings. I was told to be here.