| | To be a good lenient being is to procure a make of openness to the far-out, an gift to guardianship unsure things beyond your own pilot, that can take you to be shattered in unequivocally extreme circumstances as which you were not to blame. That says something remarkably impressive with the fettle of the ethical autobiography: that it is based on a conviction in the fitful and on a willingness to be exposed; it's based on being more like a plant than like a treasure, something somewhat fragile, but whose very special attractiveness is inseparable from that fragility.
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