| | To be a noble lenient being is to be enduring a philanthropic of openness to the in the seventh heaven, an ability to trust undeterminable things beyond your own manage, that can take you to be shattered in hugely outermost circumstances for which you were not to blame. That says something remarkably impressive relating to the condition of the honest life: that it is based on a trust in the unpredictable and on a willingness to be exposed; it's based on being more like a plant than like a jewel, something fairly tenuous, but whose very particular attractiveness is inseparable from that fragility.
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