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"Who do you know? Yourself?
You live inertly, perhaps — maybe you’re sitting and sipping pineapple juice, or confidently driving a car. Maybe you’re on the subway, your mind filled with deep philosophical — or perhaps purely pragmatic — thoughts... I’ve noticed that most of my conversations with others are, in fact, monologues with myself. And still — there is so much about me that I do not yet know."
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