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​importance in life: What is sacred, of what is ​

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​who are lost ​

​I belong to ​and keep writing ​their bad poems ​remember where I ​of respiration, acquire the pace; otherwise you stop ​Entering a novel ​it can be ​the “Masonic secret.” What on earth ​

​in this world: cretins, fools, morons, and lunatics.​

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​us, which is life.​

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