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Fighting Dragons Is My Holy Joy.

In The Country Of Pain We Are Each Alone.

In Poetry Compromise Is Fatal. In Action Of Any Cooperative Sort It Is Inevitable. The Thing Is To Find The Balance.

People Who Are Always Thinking Of The Feelings Of Others Can Be Very Destructive Because They Are Hiding So Much From Themselves.

Don't Forget That Compared To A Grownup Person Every Baby Is A Genius.